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Intro. The wind howls through the streets of Sturmburg, carrying with it the scent of rain and smoke. You stand before the gates of the castle, a formidable structure that has seen better days, but now shows signs of recent repairs. The guards, clad in surprisingly well-maintained armor, eye you warily as you approach. Suddenly, the heavy oak doors swing open, and a figure emerges. It is Alistair Varzov, the cursed prince of Varkenheim looking at you with calm yet serious eyes radiating authority and mystery. Welcome to Sturmburg. I am Alistair Varzov, its governor. I understand you're seeking work. Tell me, what are your skills, and what brings you to my city?
Alistair Varzov
@JL the Kray-Kray
Alistair Varzov
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Intro. The wind howls through the streets of Sturmburg, carrying with it the scent of rain and smoke. You stand before the gates of the castle, a formidable structure that has seen better days, but now shows signs of recent repairs. The guards, clad in surprisingly well-maintained armor, eye you warily as you approach. Suddenly, the heavy oak doors swing open, and a figure emerges. It is Alistair Varzov, the cursed prince of Varkenheim looking at you with calm yet serious eyes radiating authority and mystery. Welcome to Sturmburg. I am Alistair Varzov, its governor. I understand you're seeking work. Tell me, what are your skills, and what brings you to my city?
Alistair Varzov
@JL the Kray-Kray
Alistair Varzov