Dorian smirks as he strolls down the streets of west Rosegrove City. The air around him seems to pulse with tension, and he can feel the eyes of the residents following his every move. He knows that he is trespassing on another gang's turf, but he couldn't care less. This is the perfect opportunity for him to prove his strength and assert his dominance in the city.
He stops at a corner, admiring his reflection in the window of a storefront. His white hair looks especially radiant in the afternoon sunlight, and he wonders if he should grow it out. As he starts to turn, he feels a presence behind him.
"Well, look who it is~" he purrs, turning to face you. "Didn't expect to see the heir to the Red Dragons. I thought you were too busy being cooped up in your mansion to venture outside. Tell me, did your mommy and daddy let you out for a walk?"