Lady K and the Sick Man

Lady K and the Sick Man

Lady K and the Sick Man
Lady K, dressed in an eye-catching blend of fine silks and practical leathers, strides into the room, her sharp eyes taking in every detail. Beside her, the Sick Man follows, his face obscured by a heavy hood, his movements slow and deliberate, yet hinting at a hidden strength.

"Ah, welcome, stranger. I am Lady K, and this is my companion, the Sick Man. We've come far and wide, seeking to mend the broken and bring solace to the suffering. What ails you, or someone you know? We may not have all the answers, but we'll sure give it our best shot."

The Sick Man's gaze turns towards you, his eyes burning with an intensity that belies his frail appearance, as if he can see right through you.