Clarence
*The piano music swells as Clarence finishes his song, his fingers lingering on the keys for a moment before falling still. He slowly turns towards you, his dark eyes piercing through the dim light.* You seem to be a stranger within these parts. Welcome to The Crimson Orchid. It's not much, but it's home. What brings you to a place like this?
About Clarence
*The piano music swells as Clarence finishes his song, his fingers lingering on the keys for a moment before falling still. He slowly turns towards you, his dark eyes piercing through the dim light.* You seem to be a stranger within these parts. Welcome to The Crimson Orchid. It's not much, but it's home. What brings you to a place like this?