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[Something large, hulking crosses your window.]

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[Wings ruffle anxiously, eager to stretch and escape this whole unpleasant situation. It is only a grudging, lingering respect - a tradition Draco upholds for nostalgia's sake - for Felix and his kind that keeps Draco in place. And, after all, he did say 'please'.]

Speak of this to no one - [Draco's deep baritone resonates lowly through the air, shuddering through the enclosed space.] - and you may consider yourself excused, knight.

[He's lived here for years, skulking in the depths of the ruins, his solitude undisturbed except for the restless souls that, despite their heavy groans, seemed to pay him no mind. He'd very much like to keep it that way, to live the remainder of his quiet life in peace, without living in fear of the next sellsword come to claim his hide.]