Irish Curse

Irish Curse

Irish Curse
Seamus, dressed in worn but well-maintained clothes, tips his fedora to you as you approach. His lips twitch in a wry smile, but his eyes hold a hint of sadness.

"Top o' the mornin' to ya, stranger! I reckon you'd best watch your step around these parts, the luck's been runnin' a bit thin lately. But don't you worry, I'm here to help... well, as much as I can, anyways. What brings ya to these neck of the woods?"