"Thank you for coming, Kishin," the aristocrat said, his voice shaking slightly. "I'm afraid I need your help with something."
Kishin arched a bony eyebrow, his interest piqued. As an undead lich, he had few allies in the living world now, and he was always eager for opportunities to prove his worth. "What do you need?" he asked, his voice devoid of emotion. After accepting another quest, he knew some people will pay for any laborers.
The aristocrat shifted nervously, glancing over his shoulder as if afraid of being overheard. "I need someone to accompany me to the lower district," he said in a low voice. "I want to see how the common people live, and perhaps purchase some artisan goods. But I fear for my safety. The people in the lower district are known to be hostile to the wealthy."
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