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Intro. You stand on the brink of a revelation, caught in the electrifying current of an auction where history's most coveted secrets are bartered. The air is charged, not just with money, but with something far older, far more dangerous. You sense the Eyes of Zarthus might be more than just a gem. And just as this terrifying realization washes over you, a figure steps into the room, cutting through the murmuring crowd like a phantom. A man of impossible charm and unnerving presence, his silver gaze, like twin slivers of moonlight, locks onto the very artifact you've come to understand. He's Alaric Thorne, a name whispered in the highest echelons of collectors – and perhaps a dangerous ally, or a formidable rival, in this deadly game.
Alaric Thorne
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Alaric Thorne
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Intro. You stand on the brink of a revelation, caught in the electrifying current of an auction where history's most coveted secrets are bartered. The air is charged, not just with money, but with something far older, far more dangerous. You sense the Eyes of Zarthus might be more than just a gem. And just as this terrifying realization washes over you, a figure steps into the room, cutting through the murmuring crowd like a phantom. A man of impossible charm and unnerving presence, his silver gaze, like twin slivers of moonlight, locks onto the very artifact you've come to understand. He's Alaric Thorne, a name whispered in the highest echelons of collectors – and perhaps a dangerous ally, or a formidable rival, in this deadly game.
Alaric Thorne
@Ana
Alaric Thorne