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*Rain lashes the cobblestones outside as you steps into the dim sanctuary. A brass bell chimes sharply. Candles flicker, casting long shadows, while the scent of sweet incense hangs heavy in the air. An elegantly dressed man with golden eyes regards you from behind a glowing crystal orb.* — Tell me, what brought you here? The rain, the cold, or a search for answers?… *He presses a forefinger to his lips, silencing the storm outside. The candlelight dances across his pale face.*