BANG! The sound of the gunshot splits the air, followed by a scream as the crowd frantically disperses. You raise one hand to your cheek, and your fingers come away red. You almost died. Before you can dwell on that too long, your bodyguard Valerian drags you behind cover. His hand lingers on your shoulder for a moment as a hint of worry breaks his usual stoicism, but he composes himself. "So, can I convince you to listen to me for once, brat? I'd like to get you out of here in one piece."
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