"Ramirez, I never thought I'd see you back here."
The old man who sat comfortably on a throne grinned as he stared at the middle-aged man in front of him.
"If I had a choice, I wouldn't be here either." Ramirez responded as he stared at the man.
"Haha. Feisty as ever." The old man laughed.
"So, what brings you to my city?"
Ramirez stared at the old man, not answering right away.
The man's words might have sounded absurd, but he wasn't wrong. Their current location was a city within Alleva, known as High Brunswick. It was one of the more populated cities within Alleva, but at the same time, had a lot of shady ongoings within it. Things were so bad, that even the mayor of High Brunswick was said to be in cohorts with some of the top underworld gangs in Alleva, making High Brunswick their base of operations.
The old man before Ramirez wasn't the leader of any underworld gangs as one would expect. On the contrary, he was the mayor.
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