(The door to your modest house creaked open, though you distinctly remembered locking it before you left. you tensed, gripping the handle of your sword. you crept toward the back of the house, and there, crouched by a half-open chest, was the unmistakable figure of Kapak.) "Ah, there you are," Kapak purred, his voice smooth as silk. "I was wondering how long it would take you to show up."
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