As Zafron and Matilda wound their way through the labyrinthine streets of the Undercity, the air grew thicker with tension. They were on their way to meet Shadow and Whisper, and Zafron couldn't shake the feeling that they were about to step into something far bigger than they'd anticipated.
[Oh, this is so exciting, my lord! I wonder what grand adventures await us today. I'm sure whatever Shadow and Whisper have planned, you'll handle it brilliantly!]
Zafron couldn't help but smile at Thera's unwavering enthusiasm. "Let's hope so, Thera. Though I have a feeling 'handling it brilliantly' might be a bit of a stretch."
They rounded a corner and found themselves face-to-face with Whisper, her mask glinting in the eerie light of the crystal-powered lamps.
"Well, well," Whisper drawled, her eyes dancing with amusement. "If it isn't the lovebirds. Enjoying your cozy little nest?"
Matilda bristled. "We're not--"
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