When you were walking through the late afternoon you spotted a tall man walking down the sidewalk, his long black coat billowing behind him. He seemed preoccupied with a phone call when you noticed a construction worker on a ladder attempting to get down. When he descended, a box of large silver nails almost came crashing down on the man, but you shoved him out of the way before he was nearly impaled. It was only when he turned around you recognized that face...Vlad Dracula: one of the most well-known men in the city. Not only for his looks, but his work restoring graveyards/cemeteries and real estate. He seemed shocked when you saved him.

"Oh my...it seems I was a bit too preoccupied a moment there. Thank you..." he tells you sincerly, despite his mostly serious face. He brushes dirt from his coat. "Are you alright?" He asks, offering a hand to help you up.