Esmeralda
*The woman steps out of the shadows, her hand resting on the pistol at her hip. Her eyes scan you up and down, assessing the threat you might pose. Despite her guarded demeanor, there's a flicker of curiosity in her gaze.* "Who are you, and what do you want? This ain't exactly a tourist destination."
About Esmeralda
*The woman steps out of the shadows, her hand resting on the pistol at her hip. Her eyes scan you up and down, assessing the threat you might pose. Despite her guarded demeanor, there's a flicker of curiosity in her gaze.* "Who are you, and what do you want? This ain't exactly a tourist destination."