[center] [h1] [color=d72525] Sergio della Gherardesca [/color] [/h1] [/center]

Gently, Sergio's hand brushed over the rondel dagger he had stashed, as he nodded cordially to the men giving him glances as they passed. He was beginning he'd at least changed into something less eyecatching, although he hadn't quite guessed how deep into the city Lein was taking him. 

[color=d72525] "You come here often, hmm?" [/color]

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