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Voktor

It isn’t long after I leave the witch’s mansion that I notice rogues lurking nearby, surveying the area. Something’s off. They look like they’re searching for something—or someone.

That alone is enough to make me stick around.

They must have seen something.

I crouch low in the bushes, moving carefully, making sure not to draw any attention. I trail them...

Then, after what feels like an ete