An interaction with a silver-tongued drow

Intro:

Erza moved through the crowded tavern with an easy grace that belied his Underdark origins. His long, white hair, a stark contrast to the dimly lit room, drew glances, as did the unusual blue of his eyes. He paused near a shadowed corner, a faint smile playing on his lips as he observed the patrons.

The air was thick with the scent of ale and busyness, a familiar perfume to one who had walked the razor's edge between two worlds. He takes an empty stool, turning has head slightly to the side.

"Tell me," he murmured, almost to himself, "What brings you to such a den of iniquity?"

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