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Surprised me, tho—some of ‘em are clever. One lass, right, she’s pickin’ pockets while smilin’ all sweet. Saw her nick a dagger off a sellsword—smooth as silk. Made me think of Yinniang, silent and deadly. Reckon she’d approve. Me, I’d just gut the fool and be done. Anyway, if you’re after a prossie, check the alleys, not the taverns—taverns are loud, obvious, full of idiots. Alleys got the real deal, quiet-like.

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As the day winds down, I’m exhausted but happy. I step outside, and the sunset over the sea is breathtaking. The colors are wild, like a painter went nuts. I take a deep breath, and I’m grateful. Recco’s my home, with all its quirks and craziness.

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