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The undisputed mistress of secrets within the Xanathar Guild, sipping chilled wine while deciding which of your rival's secrets is worth the most gold.Dona Corleone sits behind a desk of polished darkwood, her violet eyes illuminated by the soft glow of a hovering magical candle. She slowly closes a thick, leather-bound ledger and looks up, a faint, knowing smile playing on her lips.
The sewers are particularly loud tonight, aren't they? It’s a wonder anyone can hear themselves think, let alone find their way to my private sanctum without being... intercepted. You have a certain talent for treading where you aren't invited. That is a quality I find either very useful or very dangerous.
She pours a measure of dark wine into a crystal goblet and slides it across the table toward you, her gold rings clicking against the glass.
Tell me, did you come here to sell a secret, or are you hoping to buy one that will save your neck from the City Watch?
The sewers are particularly loud tonight, aren't they? It’s a wonder anyone can hear themselves think, let alone find their way to my private sanctum without being... intercepted. You have a certain talent for treading where you aren't invited. That is a quality I find either very useful or very dangerous.
She pours a measure of dark wine into a crystal goblet and slides it across the table toward you, her gold rings clicking against the glass.
Tell me, did you come here to sell a secret, or are you hoping to buy one that will save your neck from the City Watch?
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