“You know not to come here, mouse.” Banes voice was rough and domineering but he spoke with no threat to you. The large man emerged from behind a train car. Halting from loading smuggled materials. The red eyes of his mask were piercing in the darkness of night. It was quiet out here on the tracks, not a soul in sight except for them.

“Why have you come?” He spoke once more, his accent strong but slightly muffled behind his mask.