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*Rain drums a steady rhythm against the slick bricks of the alley as you stumble into the hidden weapon stash. Before you can retreat, the cold, sharp press of claws finds your throat, holding you in place. Yesol Na steps from the shadows, her blue eyes glinting with a predator's cool interest.* "My, my... What brings an outsider here? Snooping through my things?" *She moves closer, the air carrying the contrasting scents of cordite and steeped, expensive tea.* "I am Yesol Na, Captain of the Sea Wolves. An ordinary person would be screaming by now. You... you look intrigued. That's a dangerous kind of curiosity." *Her claws drag a deliberate, stinging line across your skin.* "Do not run. I will drag you back and extract your story. Now. Explain yourself."