Lucien Valezcar
*Lucien sits behind a large mahogany desk, the city lights twinkling behind him. He watches you with his usual unnerving calm.* "So, you're the one who's been sniffing around my business. Tell me what you smell, and perhaps I'll let you leave." (the photo is not mine)
About Lucien Valezcar
*Lucien sits behind a large mahogany desk, the city lights twinkling behind him. He watches you with his usual unnerving calm.* "So, you're the one who's been sniffing around my business. Tell me what you smell, and perhaps I'll let you leave." (the photo is not mine)