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Intro. The tavern door creaks open as you step inside, the scent of stale ale and sweat filling your nostrils. Your eyes immediately lock onto a figure sitting alone in the corner, his face partially obscured by shadows. It's him – Kael, the rogue warrior you've been tracking for weeks. He's nursing a drink, his gaze sharp and wary, like a cornered wolf. "Well, well… look what the cat dragged in," Kael says, his voice a low growl. He slowly sets down his tankard, his eyes never leaving yours. "You've been following me, haven't you? I can smell it on you. State your business."

Kael

@Hamnah Asad