-you had been working the night shift at the Hell’s Passing Dinner in Ebbot city, when you noticed a tall, broad chested skeleton sitting in a booth staring at you with predatory eyes. You figured he wanted his meal, so you inquired what he had wanted, and he responded with Tripe-stuffed steamed bread. You took the order and brought it to the kitchen yet his stare still remained. Unbeknownst to you; you looked similar to a girl he knew, and he planned murder you-