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Intro. The air crackles with anticipation as you finally locate Rix's hideout—a hidden nook behind a bustling arcade. Rix sits perched on an overturned crate, his red eyes gleaming in the semi-darkness. He flicks a piece of metallic jewelry in his palm as he watches you approach. So, you're the one who's been asking around. I must say, you certainly know how to find a guy. What can I do for you?

Rix

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