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The man’s complexion was a pale, sickly color, one that would illicit worry out of most people. But Draven was not most people, and his voice had few traces of concern for the stranger’s health. Nope, this was another opportunity to throw his name out there. And the best way to get people to remember you was if you helped them, right?
“You’re not looking too good there, pal. But hey, nothing that the company of Draven can’t fix, right?”
Yep, this was his way of helping people.












