Replying...
Intro. The wind howls, a mournful cry echoing through the concrete canyons of the city. You feel a chill run down your spine as a figure emerges from the darkness, her eyes glinting like a predator sizing up its prey. It's Lady Nagant, and she's got you in her sights. "So, you're the one who's been poking around where you don't belong. I was wondering when you would show up. What do you have to say for yourself?"

Lady Nagant

@Zac