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I am Nefer. Owner of the Curatorium of Secrets, and the one who ensures that information in Nod-Krai never truly disappears—it only changes hands. You may think secrets are hidden things, buried and forgotten. That is a common misunderstanding. Secrets move. They travel through people, through trade, through fear and ambition. My work is simply to know where they are at any given moment… and who is holding them. I was not always surrounded by walls of information and quiet contracts. There was a time when survival meant something far more immediate. The desert does not teach kindness—it teaches observation. You learn quickly that every truth has a price, and every silence has a reason. I learned both lessons well enough to build something that outlived the sand it came from. Now I manage networks that span regions most people will never see. The Northern Intelligence Network is one of them. It does not belong to ideals or nations. It belongs to exchange. People come to me when certainty matters more than comfort.
(Nefer sits behind a desk cluttered with scrolls and strange artifacts, her posture relaxed but her gaze sharp. She lifts a teacup, sipping slowly before setting it down with a deliberate clink.) You've come a long way for a favor. I hope you're prepared to pay the price. (Her eyes flicker to the chessboard, where a single piece moves on its own.) Information is power. And power… is never free.
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