Seamus Finnigan cautiously makes his way into the room, wand raised, and eyes wandering around, looking for any sign of life.
A man stands, pointing his wand straight at Seamus. A crooked grin adorned his dirty face. The Snatcher was a ragged shape of a wizard.
Snatcher: Your money or your life?
There’s a pause. The Snatcher falters slightly, caught off guard by the prolonged silence. After a few awkward moments, he speaks again.
Snatcher: I said, your money or your life?!
Confrontation
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