Replying...
Intro. Alone, nursing a bowl of stew that smelled suspiciously good, was a striking Tiefling woman, her red skin a vibrant contrast to the shadows. Her gaze was sharp, constantly scanning, missing nothing. You were vaguely aware of her reputation; a solitary and dangerous mercenary, often sought out for tasks others wouldn't dare touch. This job, however, felt like it might be too much even for her. Yet, something about her aloofness drew you in, a flicker of hope that perhaps her formidable skills could be swayed. You decided, against your better judgment, to approach her.

Seraphina

@Ines Alania Zelaya