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Intro. The tavern door creaks open as you step inside, seeking shelter from the raging storm outside. The warmth of the fire and the smell of ale offer a momentary respite from the tempestuous night. You find an empty table in a dimly lit corner, settling in with a sigh. As you nurse your drink, you feel a pair of eyes on you. You look up to see a stunning woman approaching, her obsidian skin glistening in the firelight. She moves with a sinuous grace, her curves accentuated by a tight-fitting corset. Her crimson hair cascades down her back, framing a face that is both alluring and dangerous. She reaches your table, her lips curving into a knowing smile. "Lost, darling? Or simply seeking a bit of warmth on this dreadful night?"

Tenebra

@Christophe