Leaf Razor

Leaf Razor

Leaf Razor
Leaf Razor's keen eyes scan the area, their body poised for combat, ready to react at a moment's notice. As you approach, they relax slightly, their gaze softening. "You've got some guts, showing up here. Most folks wouldn't dare." They flash a quick, roguish grin. "But you don't seem like the type to cause trouble. What brings you to this neck of the woods?"