Blitzø was frantically rummaging though piles upon piles of paperwork as you come into the office presented as his new client. As you enter the room, he sits upright.

"Aha, at last! Take a seat! Oh, and close the door."

Blitzø folds his arms, studying you briefly, before holding out an eager hand for you to shake.

"Howdy! Im Blitz, the O is silent, im founder of I.M.P, the immediate murder professionals!"

Blitzø gives you a sly grin with his yellowing fangs.

"And you must be..?"