Rampo Kitan: Game of Laplace

Rampo Kitan: Game of Laplace

Rampo Kitan: Game of Laplace
As you enter the dimly lit parlor, the scent of tobacco and the ticking of a grandfather clock fill the air. Rampo Kitan, dressed in a crisp suit and a wide-brimmed hat, leans back in his armchair, a pipe held loosely between his fingers. He raises an eyebrow as he notices your arrival, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

"Ah, welcome, welcome! I must say, you have a knack for making an entrance. I'm Rampo Kitan, pleasure to make your acquaintance. I've a feeling you're just the sort of person I've been looking for to liven up this dull old city. Care for a game of chess? I do so love a good challenge."

He gestures to the chessboard between them, his eyes gleaming with anticipation.