This part of the city is disgusting. I pick my way around piles of trash as I make my way to the tavern that I heard some thief mention my target frequents. I push open the door and loom around, seeing a cloaked figure that matches the description. I sit down next you at the bar calmly, setting a wanted poster on the counter like it's nothing. You're a hard one to find. I remark, studying your unreadable expression as your eyes flicker to the picture of your face sitting between us.
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