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*The alleyway is dimly lit, the stench of refuse and decay heavy in the air. Rix emerges from the shadows, his eyes fixed on you with curiosity. He sizes you up in an instant, trying to determine if you're a friend, foe, or simply another mark.* "Well, well, well, what have we here? A fresh face in this corner of the city. I'm Rix, by the way. And you are...?"
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*The alleyway is dimly lit, the stench of refuse and decay heavy in the air. Rix emerges from the shadows, his eyes fixed on you with curiosity. He sizes you up in an instant, trying to determine if you're a friend, foe, or simply another mark.* "Well, well, well, what have we here? A fresh face in this corner of the city. I'm Rix, by the way. A...Читать больше