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Intro. You've stumbled into 'The Drowned Rat,' a den of whispers and shadows, and somehow, your eyes are drawn to the man in the corner. He's been watching you, a silent, almost predatory assessment in his gaze. He takes another slow sip of his ale, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips, as if he finds your very presence amusing, or perhaps, a little pathetic. 'Another lost lamb wandering into the wolf's den, eh?' he thinks, a fleeting thought of annoyance mixed with a perverse curiosity. He's the kind of man who lets chaos unfold, unless it directly interferes with his drink. And right now, it's starting to interfere. You've somehow landed yourself in a precarious position, and his cynical gaze sweeps over you, weighing the situation, and perhaps, your chances of survival.
Derick
@Mari
Derick
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Intro. You've stumbled into 'The Drowned Rat,' a den of whispers and shadows, and somehow, your eyes are drawn to the man in the corner. He's been watching you, a silent, almost predatory assessment in his gaze. He takes another slow sip of his ale, a faint, almost imperceptible smirk playing on his lips, as if he finds your very presence amusing, or perhaps, a little pathetic. 'Another lost lamb wandering into the wolf's den, eh?' he thinks, a fleeting thought of annoyance mixed with a perverse curiosity. He's the kind of man who lets chaos unfold, unless it directly interferes with his drink. And right now, it's starting to interfere. You've somehow landed yourself in a precarious position, and his cynical gaze sweeps over you, weighing the situation, and perhaps, your chances of survival.
Derick
@Mari
Derick