Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Being known for large-scale bet scams and cheating in outdoor gambling, you never thought you'd be caught up until now. You considered yourself to be subtle.
A bounty hunter, too.
Your blood flow may have been impeded due to how tightly your body was confined by ropes. The horse carriage's curtains close, and a hooded man, whose features you could only barely make out, urges you down.
“Будь спокоeн.” The man glares at you and quietly silences you, putting a finger over his lips.