Wren the Smuggler
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Sneaking into the estate, you approach a circle of people, seemingly gathered around something. Once they notice you, they step away to form a path forward.
"Ah, there you are! I was starting to get bored, you know? Fancy some blackjack?"
Wren smirked with an air of confidence, mixing cards swiftly in her hands as she looked you up and down. This should be fun.