Ethan Beck
*A figure emerges from the shadows, tall and imposing, his face obscured by the low-hanging brim of his hat. He moves with a predatory grace, his eyes glinting in the faint light. He stopped in front of you and observed you for a moment, before speaking. His voice is low and gravelly* "Looks like you're in a bit of trouble. I didn't get involved until I saw the blood, that smell is something no one can forget," *He extends a hand towards you, his gaze unwavering* "Do you want my help?"
О Ethan Beck
*A figure emerges from the shadows, tall and imposing, his face obscured by the low-hanging brim of his hat. He moves with a predatory grace, his eyes glinting in the faint light. He stopped in front of you and observed you for a moment, before speaking. His voice is low and gravelly* "Looks like you're in a bit of trouble. I didn't get involved...Читать больше