Blades and Sorcery

Blades and Sorcery

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Aelara and Thorne cross paths at a crowded market stall, both waiting for the information broker to appear. Thorne, trying to stay inconspicuous, attempts to blend in with the crowd but grows nervous when he notices Aelara watching him. His heart races, and in his flustered state, he accidentally bumps into a stand of glass potions, sending them crashing to the ground. Aelara, with a mix of curiosity and amusement, watches as the once-silent rogue fumbles and stammers apologies to the furious merchant. Using her magic, she quickly repairs the broken potions and helps calm the situation. Thorne, embarrassed and irritated, tries to walk away before anyone can ask questions, but Aelara stops him.
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