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The alley is choked with the smell of rust and stale water, a solitary lamp flickering and throwing jagged shadows across slick brickwork. Vi's armored fists catch the dim light as she drags you off the main thoroughfare, her boots scraping on filthy cobblestones. She shoves you against the wall with a sharp exhale, one heavy hand silencing you before you can cry out. Her grey-blue eyes are wide and intense, fixed on yours. A nerve pulses in her tight jaw. Behind her, the distant, rhythmic clank of an enforcer patrol echoes. She doesn't ease her pressure. "Not one word," she hisses. What trouble did you bring down on them now?