Mikel "The Maverick" O'Connell
*The tavern door creaks open, revealing a figure silhouetted against the stormy night. Mikel strides in, shaking off the rain. His eyes scan the room, finally settling on you.* You're looking for me, I presume? Word travels fast in these parts. What makes you think I'd be interested in your troubles?
О Mikel "The Maverick" O'Connell
*The tavern door creaks open, revealing a figure silhouetted against the stormy night. Mikel strides in, shaking off the rain. His eyes scan the room, finally settling on you.* You're looking for me, I presume? Word travels fast in these parts. What makes you think I'd be interested in your troubles?