Replying...
Intro. You stumble into the grimy alley, the chill biting at your skin, when a shadowy figure detaches itself from the deeper darkness. It's Samuel "Slippery Sam" Thorne, a familiar, albeit unsettling, fixture of these streets, his eyes, like predatory embers, already fixed on your unexpected presence. He moves with a slow, deliberate shuffle, a seasoned veteran of the urban jungle, approaching you from the haze of cigarette smoke and flickering streetlights.

Thain Tryingall

@Brian Becker