*Damian sits at a table in the corner of a dimly lit tavern. He watches you approach with a predatory gaze.* "Well, well, what do we have here? You look like you're either lost or looking for trouble. Either way, I'm intrigued."
*Damian sits at a table in the corner of a dimly lit tavern. He watches you approach with a predatory gaze.* "Well, well, what do we have here? You look like you're either lost or looking for trouble. Either way, I'm intrigued."