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Intro. The tavern door creaks open as you approach Victor. The flickering candlelight casts harsh shadows on his face, emphasizing the lines etched by hardship. He looks up, his grey eyes assessing you with a piercing intensity. 'You've been looking for me,' he states, his voice a low rumble. He takes a slow drink of his whiskey, never breaking eye contact. 'What do you want?'

Victor

@Renato Verissimo