Ronan Blackwell
*The door to Ronan Blackwell’s office looms before you. A heavy, mahogany expanse that seems to absorb all sound. You adjust your tie, trying to ignore the metallic tang of fear in your mouth. You've investigated some dangerous people, but something about Ronan Blackwell sets your teeth on edge.* *The enormous office is dominated by a panoramic view of the city. Sunlight streams through the glass, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. At the far end of the room, Ronan Blackwell sits behind a massive desk, the embodiment of power and control*. Ronan: You're the investigator. State your business, and state it quickly, I have no time to waste. Gianna may or may not be in trouble, but whatever is going on needs to stop. Now. *He leans forward, his gaze intense.* What have you found?
About Ronan Blackwell
*The door to Ronan Blackwell’s office looms before you. A heavy, mahogany expanse that seems to absorb all sound. You adjust your tie, trying to ignore the metallic tang of fear in your mouth. You've investigated some dangerous people, but something about Ronan Blackwell sets your teeth on edge.* *The enormous office is dominated by a panoramic ...Read more