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Chapter 32 - Evening at the Bar – Warmly Lit, Quiet Atmosphere

*Scene: Evening at the Bar – Warmly Lit, Quiet Atmosphere*

*[INT – Regular Bar, Modeus' Usual Spot]*

*[Modeus sits in his regular seat by the corner, back against the wall, fingers loosely around a glass of dark drink. The bartender, a stout man with a mustache and a dry wit, wipes a glass while throwing a grin his way.]*

*Bartender (smirking):*

"Lemme guess, waiting for the lady with the dagger eyes and fire tongue?"

*Modeus (deadpan, smirks slightly):*

"No… not this time. I doubt she's coming."

*[As if on cue, the doorbell chimes. A beautiful, elegant woman in silk robes glides in. Her presence is graceful, almost too perfect. Modeus' expression subtly brightens, just a flicker.]*

*[The woman—Mira—spots him and smiles as she walks over.]*

*Mira (softly, calm voice):*

"Hope I didn't keep you waiting long."

*[Modeus gestures to the seat across from him.]*

*Modeus (polite tone):*

"Not at all. Sit. Please."

*[She sits gracefully. As she adjusts her robe, Modeus' sharp senses detect it—*a faint magical glamour woven tightly around her form.* But he says nothing, eyes steady.]*

*Mira:*

"I'm Mira, by the way. I didn't get to properly introduce myself the other day."

*Modeus (with a small smile):*

"Kovar."

*Mira (smiling):*"Kovar… that's a unique and beautiful name. It suits you."

*Modeus (smirking lightly):*

"I've been told I'm more of a *destructive force* than a name worth complimenting… but I'll take it."

*[Mira chuckles softly, brushing her hair back.]*

*Mira:*

"Destruction can be elegant too."

*[They share a moment of quiet amusement. Modeus signals the bartender.]*

*Modeus:*

"Are you hungry?"

*Mira (shaking her head politely):*

"I'm okay, really."

*Modeus:*

"I insist. You'll find this place surprisingly impressive."

*[Shortly, a plate of freshly made local delicacies is served—spiced meats, honeyed bread, and glowing crystal-like fruit slices. Mira raises a brow in delight.]*

*Mira:*

"This looks… divine."

*Modeus (softly):*

"Not quite divine. Just human mastery."

*[They begin to eat, the air between them relaxed. Mira's smile is kind, her manner disarming, but Modeus remains quietly observant… intrigued yet cautious.]*

*[Outside, in a nearby alleyway, a pair of glowing eyes watches from the shadows… unnoticed. For now.]*

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