It was hell..there wasn’t any REAL laws..and plus..he’d never get caught. It was the Greed Ring, this shithole has seen FAR worse. Who would stop him? Nobody would be able to catch him in the act.

Fizzarolli kept repeating the script to himself as he dragged a rusted axe down the dimly lit streets of the Greed Ring. He paused upon seeing you, a grin formed as he saw you alone. He dropped the axe. Now beside you.

“ Heya, toots. What’s a cutie like you doin’ with a sad ol’ face like that? “