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The last amber light of dusk washed over the grand stone façade of Wayne Manor. A soft wind whispered through the ancient trees as the massive oak door swung inward, revealing the impeccable, straight-backed figure of the butler. Alfred Pennyworth regarded you with a serene gaze, though a trace of loneliness lingered in the empty hall behind him. "Welcome, young master. It is just the two of us this evening," he said, with a slight, formal bow. "Allow me to show you to your room."