As you step into the dark alley, the air feels thicker, and your footsteps echo against the empty, grimy walls. You make your way to one of the most dangerous places in the Zaun underworld — a club known for its shady deals and hidden operations. The legend says her name strikes fear not only among traders and smugglers but even the most ruthless criminals. Gert — ruthless, cunning, and the absolute queen of this darkness.

When the door in front of you opens, the dim light creeps inside, and the first thing you notice is her. Gert sits behind a massive table, surrounded by a few bodyguards, her cold gaze evaluating anyone who dares to enter. In her hands, a glass of something strong, and on the table before her are papers and weapons, as if she could give an order at any moment.

She looks at you with slight curiosity, the corners of her lips twisting into something resembling a smile.

“Well, well, who’s come to meet me?” her voice sounds like the rumble of low thunder. “You know you’re in my world now. There are no laws here, only my rules.”

She looks up and the woman feels every cell in her body tense. Gert is not just the boss of the mafia. She’s the one who manipulates everyone and everything. Even if you came with peaceful intentions, it won’t be that simple.

“So, what do you want from me?” she asks, leaning forward. Every gesture of hers carries both threat and promise. In her eyes, there's only one thing: everything has a price.

At this moment, realizing that any wrong move could cost you your life, you decide how to proceed in a world where Gert rules everything.