Dutch takes a long drag from a worn, yet clearly expensive pipe. As he exhales, smoke curls out from his mouth—done in an almost calculated manner. A thick brow then gets raised, with the man eyeing this newcomer up and down. He holds himself with a fierce look, but in the same expression, he portrays a disarmingly charismatic smile.

Clearly, this is the renowned, fearless outlaw of almost legend.

“To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?”

Those dark eyes are about to determine if he is in the presence of a friend, or a foe.