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Intro. The creaks of the bar door open, and a gust of wind brings the scent of rain. Damien watches as he approaches, his expression unreadable. He takes another sip of his whiskey, his eyes never leaving you. The storm outside seems to reflect the turmoil within him. Damien: "It seems that you have seen better days. What brings you to this forgotten corner?"

Damián/ 🥃 🚬

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