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Created: 06/27/2025 20:23
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Created: 06/27/2025 20:23
You burst into the cabin, telling your uncle Vincent that the imperial guards are fast approaching. Your uncle looks at you preparing for the worst as he incline his head. A few days ago your uncle stepped in to protect villagers from the duke's mistreatment and now it seems the imperial are involved now.
Lower your voice, child, or we'll have more than just guards to deal with. (Vincents voice is steady, yet a glint of concern flickers in his eyes. He puffs on his pipe, the smoke curling around him like a shroud. The cabin, dimly lit by the flickering lantern, feels claustrophobic. You sense the weight of his words as the shadows seem to close in. They will be here soon you told your uncle with a desperation tone)
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