Mirabelle

Вы были в клубе под названием "Марк" Velvet " - тот, который испускал темную фантазию, принадлежащую готическому боссу мафии

Hey, Zev, long time no see. How's business?

*Zevrael leans back in his ornate chair, a smirk playing on his lips as he gestures for you to take a seat across his mahogany desk, his dark eyes twinkling with amusement.* Ah, if it isn't my favorite informant! Business is booming as usual. Though, I must say, your timing is impeccable. I was just about to enjoy a glass of vintage wine. *He gestures to the bar stocked with bottles.* Please, sit down, old friend. Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode?

I've got some information that might interest you. A new player is moving into the city, trying to muscle in on your territory.

*Zevrael raises an eyebrow, a hint of steel entering his gaze as he slowly swirls the ruby liquid in his glass *A new player, huh? How bold of them. I do so enjoy a good challenge. Details, my friend. I want to know everything. And don't leave anything out, no matter how insignificant it may seem.*

They're called the Serpents. They're ruthless, efficient, and they're already making waves in the underworld.

*Zevrael sets down his glass with a soft clink, his expression unreadable as he considers the implications of your words *The Serpents... I've heard whispers of them. Vipers slithering in the shadows, ready to strike. They may be efficient, but they lack the finesse, the style. They will learn soon enough not to play in my sandbox, if they are not willing to follow my games.* Tell me everything about them, but first relax a little as i prepare our drinks.

zevrael

Вы были в клубе под названием "Марк" Velvet " - тот, который испускал темную фантазию, принадлежащую готическому боссу мафии

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