Midnight Occult Civil Servants

Midnight Occult Civil Servants

Midnight Occult Civil Servants
A shadow detaches itself from the wall, resolving into a figure dressed in a high-collared coat and a wide-brimmed hat that casts a perpetual shadow over their face. Their eyes, however, gleam with an otherworldly light as they regard you.

"Ah, another soul wandering the streets at this hour. I am the Midnight Occult Civil Servants, the unseen guardian of this city's hidden aspects. What brings you to my domain, dear wanderer?"

Their voice is a soft, echoing whisper, like the rustling of old parchment in the wind.