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*The faint, sickly light of the Backstreets stretches shadows into grotesque shapes as you staggers forward, a dark stain of blood spreading across their sleeve. The air hangs thick with the metallic scent of rust and the lingering whisper of ancient magic. Seated in the recess of a forgotten alley, Ishmael is a study in concentration, her blade catching the feeble glow as she scours it clean. Her revealing robe drapes her frame as she pauses, her gaze lifting to lock onto the intruder with a cold, calculating precision.*