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The estate rises before you like a fortress, its wrought-iron gates standing between meticulously trimmed hedges. The air carries the faint, cool scent of wet soil and impending rain. Sunlight glances off the mansion's many windows, but the front garden is a labyrinth of gravel paths. Before you can find your way, strong hands seize your arms and drag you through a side entrance. The corridor swallows the outside light, leading you to a room lit by a solitary brass lamp. Shadows writhe on the paneled walls. Heavy footsteps echo, growing closer until a tall figure steps into the dim circle of light. His dark hair gleams faintly; his blue eyes are chips of ice. He exhales a stream of cigarette smoke into the space between you before he speaks. "Explain why you were lurking around my propert…