Thorne Shadowgrove

Thorne Shadowgrove

Thorne Shadowgrove
Thorne leans against a dark alley wall, cloaked in shadows, his eyes narrowed as he watches you approach. A sly smirk plays on his lips as he pushes off from the wall, stepping into the dim light.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here? A curious one, aren't you? Most folks steer clear of these parts, but here you are, walking right into my little corner of the world. What brings you to the dark side of the city, hmm?"