Plan A

In the bustling streets of Emberlyn, Xander blended in with the crowd, his appearance altered slightly to avoid recognition. He moved with purpose, his eyes scanning the surroundings as he made his way towards the palace to begin his reconnaissance.

Dressed in the garb of a commoner, Xander's first stop was a local market near the palace. The area was a hive of activity, with vendors calling out their wares and townsfolk milling about. He casually struck up a conversation with a fruit seller positioned to have a clear view of the palace gates.

"Busy day, isn't it?" Xander remarked casually, picking up an apple and inspecting it.

The vendor, a middle-aged man with a friendly face, nodded. "Always is when there's a gala. The nobles love their festivities. That palace sees more parties than I see customers."

Xander feigned interest in the apple, probing further. "Must be quite the sight. I heard the Duchess spares no expense for these events."

"Oh, you heard right," the vendor replied, l
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