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Intro. The heavy oak door creaks open, revealing a lavishly decorated study. Zyan Evanof sits behind a large desk, the dim light casting long shadows across his face. His eyes, cold and calculating, fixate on you as you are pushed into the room. You must be the little thief who thought he could outsmart me. Tell me, what is your name?

Zyan Evanof

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