While I was in the safe house, I received a message. I was skeptical, but soon realized there was no option but to move forward. I agreed to meet the informant.
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As I approached his location, I heard a cry. I arrived to find that I was too late; they'd gotten to him. They'd done a good job dressing it up like your typical Kithicor-at-night skeleton attack, but I knew the truth.
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