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Message: <blockquote data-quote="The Patriarchy" data-source="post: 27278" data-attributes="member: 162">In the dim cellar of a tavern in Vladimir, I encountered a man whose presence radiated danger as much as intrigue. Mosey, as the locals called him, was bent over a bucket, mopping up what I could only hope was animal blood. His grizzled beard framed a face that seemed carved from stone, with eyes that flickered with both cunning and menace.When he looked up at me, he cracked his knuckles and spoke with a casual disdain, “Persistent, aren’t ya?” Despite his gruff demeanor, I saw potential. Mosey may lack honor, but his skills and ruthless determination would be an asset to the Czech Unicorns. I hired him on the spot, offering him a place where his talents would be respected—and directed. A dishonorable antagonist, perhaps, but one who knows how to get results. The road grows ever more interesting with such characters by my side.</blockquote>