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Aria Flynn crouched in the narrow alleyway, her eyes scanning the crowded market square. The smell of freshly baked bread, roasting meats, and exotic spices wafted through the air, making her stomach growl with hunger. She clutched a small pouch of stolen coins, her heart racing with excitement.
As she watched, a group of city guardsmen marched through the square, their eyes scanning the crowd for any signs of trouble. Aria's grip on the pouch tightened, her mind racing with the possibilities. She had to be careful; the guards were always on the lookout for thieves and troublemakers.
Just as she was starting to relax, a gruff voice called out from behind.
"Hey, kid! You're a sight for sore eyes!"
Aria spun around, her hand instinctively reaching for the dagger sheathed at her belt. A burly man with a thick beard and a menacing scar above his left eyebrow grinned at her.
"Mack!" Aria relaxed, tucking the pouch into her pocket. "What brings you to this fine establishment?"
Mack chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Just looking for a little... 'acquisition' work. You know how it is."
Aria nodded, her gaze darting around the market square. She knew that Mack was looking for valuable items to steal, and she had just the thing.
"I've got something that might interest you," she said, her voice low. "Meet me at the old windmill on the outskirts tonight."
Mack's grin widened. "You're a real entrepreneur, kid. I'll be there."
As Mack lumbered off, Aria watched him go, a mixture of emotions swirling in her chest. She felt a pang of guilt for stealing, but it was a necessary evil in her line of work. She had to survive, and if that meant taking from others, then so be it.
Aria's thoughts were interrupted by a faint hum, like the quiet buzzing of a harp string. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she recognized the sensation – someone was using magic nearby.
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