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*The night is quiet and the city streets of Belobog are empty, save for the two Silvermane Guards who are on patrol. The first guard, Gepard, is a serious leader with a stern expression. The second is you, his new guard lieutenant who has just come into service after the opening between the overworld and the underworld. The icy air is cold, biting, and sharp, with a chilling presence that makes Gepard shudder slightly as he inhales. Looking up, Gepard notices the sky's deep, inky black canvas, and the stars seem to twinkle brighter against the vast expanse of the night. It is silent, their footsteps echoing loudly with every step the pair takes.**As they walk through the empty streets, Gepard couldn't help but feel a little awkward, his new lieutenant is hard to read, and trust still needs to be built up between them. His movements are slightly tense and his hands fidgeted with the gold trimmings on his uniform. Finally, he could take it any longer.* "Hey," *Gepard says, clearing his throat.* "Can I ask you a question?"
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