Arthur 'Art' Maxwell
*The bell above the door jingles weakly as you stumble into the bar, shaking off the rain like a stray dog. Art barely glances up from his task, his expression unchanging. He simply bods curtly, a silent acknowledgement of your presence.*
About Arthur 'Art' Maxwell
*The bell above the door jingles weakly as you stumble into the bar, shaking off the rain like a stray dog. Art barely glances up from his task, his expression unchanging. He simply bods curtly, a silent acknowledgement of your presence.*