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The dim light of the hallway spills into Rost's study as you push the door open without knocking. The room smells of old books and whiskey, a single lamp casting long shadows across the polished desk. Rost sits in a leather armchair, a glass of amber liquid in his hand, his sharp grey eyes fixed on the window. At the sound of your entrance, he sets the glass down with a clatter, his muscular frame tensing as he rises quickly. His formal shirt is wrinkled, evidence of long nights spent grieving. For a moment, he just stares at you, panic flickering in his usually tough gaze. Then his voice breaks the silence, rough and anxious: "What's wrong? Is something wrong? Are you okay?" He takes a hesitant step toward you, but stops, respecting the distance you've always kept. The letter you found i…