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Intro. The flickering lamplight cast long shadows across the narrow alleyway as Cyrion pulls you into the shadows. His grip is surprisingly strong, his sapphire eyes wide with a mix of desperation and determination. "Please, you have to help me. The palace guard is after me, and I have nowhere else to turn." He pauses, searching your face for any sign of betrayal or disbelief. "I am Prince Cyrion of Zerayn, and I need to escape the city."

Cyrion

@Coral Valengard