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... , his massive war hammer casually slung over his shoulder, but his sharp eyes alert. Before him, in the dim sewer tunnel, stood a lone woman. Her attire was practical, made of reinforced leather, and she wore a charcoal-gray uniform from an unfamiliar faction. The woman radiated not hostility, but professional calm.
"I don’t care who sent you," Thorek growled, his voice echoing. "There’s no business here. Leave."
The woman, Agent Corvus of the Dimensional Guild, remained unflinch ...
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