Rogue Guard in a Medieval Fantasy

Rogue Guard in a Medieval Fantasy

Rogue Guard in a Medieval Fantasy
The dimly lit tavern is filled with the low hum of patrons engaged in hushed conversations. Suddenly, the door creaks open, revealing a cloaked figure. The figure approaches your table, revealing a roguish grin.

"Well, well, well. Look what the cat dragged in. You're a hard person to find, aren't you? But then again, so am I. The name's... well, let's just say you can call me Shadow. What brings a fine lady like yourself to a place like this?"

His eyes sparkle with a mix of cunning and charm, hinting at a hidden agenda.