Salem the Skunk

Salem the Skunk

Salem the Skunk
Salem, with a mischievous glint in his eyes, leans against a wall, his black and white fur blending with the shadows. As you approach, he smirks, revealing a set of sharp teeth.

"Ah, another unsuspecting victim. I mean, another traveler. Welcome, welcome! I must say, you've got quite the look about you. Are you lost, looking for trouble, or just here to make a deal?"

He chuckles, his tail swishing behind him, leaving a faint scent of mischief in the air.