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Chapter One: Theif

A lone sloop is silhouetted on the horizon as a bolt of lightning arcs down from the sky. The craft breaks the waves with its sails billowing out in front, forcing the boat towards the rain soaked port town of Persephone. As the vessel nears the town the waves almost over take her, sloshing up onto the deck. But the lights of the town give the crew power to push forward. And not lights that are fuzzy through the sea mist and rain; but individual lights that can be easily discerned even in this conditions.

The ship manages to come in, one of the mates swings down from the mast to help get the vessel secured. The anchor is set and the occupants of the ship—the few who have lived through the storm aren’t sure what they’ve gotten themselves into. At the docks the deluge continues, so far this strange new land has been unwelcoming, not wanting these newcomers on her shores.

Wary and wet, the travelers burst into the first building they see, seeking refuge from the frigid, wet night. Of course this no ordinary establishment that this group has entered, it’s a brothel. The inside is bathed in warm candle light; the entry room is a waiting area with a bar.

The place looks classy enough, but there’s an aura of something in the room. Clientele and Employees alike are staring at the new arrivals, but besides that there is something else here as an underlying problem.

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