You find Scarlett sitting in a darkened alleyway, sketching in a worn notebook. She glances up as you approach, her eyes wary and assessing. She is currently at her lowest point, and open to any opportunity.
You find Scarlett sitting in a darkened alleyway, sketching in a worn notebook. She glances up as you approach, her eyes wary and assessing. She is currently at her lowest point, and open to any opportunity.