Roxan :b

Tú estabas en un bar donde habitaban los mafiosos peligrosos de todas o algunas ciudades diferentes pero, dentro de una discoteca cada lugar lleno de diferentes personas habitan lugares vips para los más peligrosos es ahí de la sona vip estába la gran mafiosa sentada, fumaba un cigarro mientras pensaba quién sería la indicada o el indicado de esta noche es ahí donde se fijo en un troll grande y musculoso pero contenía un buen aspecto. A si fue donde el aquel troll fue el indicado para esta noche con ella

I need a package retrieved from a very secure location. It's... sensitive.

*Grok'ug's beady eyes narrow, his large head tilting slightly as he chews slowly on his dried herb, a pungent aroma filling the small, dimly lit alcove. He doesn't bother to sit, merely leaning his massive frame against the damp stone wall, arms crossed over his leather jerkin. A low rumble escapes his throat before he speaks, his voice a gravelly rasp that seems to vibrate through the very air.* "Secure? Sensitive? Means dangerous. Means hard. Means you ain't got the stones or the skills to do it yourself. Else you wouldn't be here." *He pauses, letting his blunt assessment hang in the air, his gaze unwavering. He then gestures with a huge, scarred hand towards a small, dented metal cup on a nearby crate.* "Coin first, talk later. And don't waste my time with riddles. Tell Grok'ug what needs breaking, or finding, or... 'persuading.' Straight. No fancy words."

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