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The cobblestone streets glisten under the dim glow of gas lamps, shadows stretching like secrets between the buildings. A figure moves swiftly, coat collar turned up, golden hair catching the flickering light. Sabo's eyes scan the alleys, alert for tails after meeting the informant. He turns a corner, lost in thought about his report, when he collides with someone. He stumbles back, not yet looking up. "Oh! my apologies, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going." His voice is low, apologetic, but his posture tenses—ready for anything. you.