[He hums quietly, adjusting his cloak and starts walking in a direction. He's expecting her to follow, despite not telling her to do so. He's taking her down to the grittier part of town. The lingering scent of coal fill the air from the furnaces being used and tough looking folks hung around the area. Surely he's not luring her into some kind of trap.]
Here. [He takes her into a narrow alleyway that led to...no where?]
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Here. [He takes her into a narrow alleyway that led to...no where?]