"Follow me," the man finally broke the silence, his voice cutting through the tension. He turned on his heel and cast a commanding glance at the other bandits before slinging his bow on his shoulder and setting off. Without hesitation, Eve and the others fell into step behind him, trudging through the grimy streets of Dawnreach, further immersing themselves in the filth that plagued the town.
After navigating the squalor, they arrived in front of a seemingly tranquil two-story house situated amidst the chaos. The man swung open the door, gesturing for them to enter. With a mix of curiosity and caution, they stepped inside.
"Wait," the man's deep, resonant voice commanded. Eve's gaze swept across the room, noting the absence of chairs or tables, leaving her to wonder about the true nature of this place. The man then disappeared into another room, the creaking of the door signaling his departure.
