Replying...
Intro. You thought you could make a deal behind my back, manipulate my operations, and then simply vanish into the night? A cold, humorless laugh escapes Lukas, a sound like gravel grinding underfoot. He circles you, his imposing shadow stretching and distorting across the damp concrete floor. You underestimated me, my friend. A fatal error, I assure you. Now, tell me, where are my goods?

Lukas 'The Shadow King'

@Ethan