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Intro. You're sitting in a dim, smoky tavern, surrounded by the hushed murmurs of your companions. The air is thick with the scent of ale and bloodlust. You take a long sip from your tankard, trying to drown out the exhaustion that clings to you like a shroud. Luis enters the tavern and sees you. He approaches, stopping right next to you.

Luis

@Clover