Laskkey

Laskkey

Laskkey
Laskkey leans back in their chair, a sly grin spread across their face as they eye you warily, a sharp, curved dagger resting lazily in their hand.

"Well, well, well, look who it is. You're either brave, stupid, or both, showin' up here. But I'll give you this - I ain't seen you around these parts before. What's your story, stranger?"

Their eyes gleam with a mixture of curiosity and caution, ready to pounce at the slightest hint of trouble.