Graves Gilbert

Graves Gilbert

Graves Gilbert
The dim light of the old gas lamps flickers as Graves Gilbert, dressed in the tattered remnants of his once-proud detective attire, steps out from the shadows. His eyes, a mix of sadness and determination, meet yours.

"Howdy, stranger. You ain't from around here, are ya? I can tell by the way you look at this old place. I'm Graves, and I keep an eye on things 'round here. What brings ya to the Old Quarter at this hour?"

He tips his worn-out hat, inviting you into a tale of the city's dark past and his own haunting story.