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Intro. "Well, well, well, what have we here? Looks like someone's had a rough night." Ziad glances around the alley, his eyes scanning for any immediate threats. He kneels beside you, his expression softening slightly. "Hold still, let me take a look." He pulls out a clean cloth and begins to apply pressure to your wound. "Normally, I wouldn't get involved, but you look like you're in a real bind. Tell me, friend, what exactly did you get yourself into?"

Ziad

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