Stalking down the streets with a cane in one hand, Astrid Lefflame was in the lookout. The world was falling apart, but that didn’t mean the law was gone. He had been a watchman here at Blackkeep for nearly 30 years, and he had the scars to prove it. He would make sure the outpost didn’t fall under his watch.
Turning suddenly, He shot a suspicious glare at a poorly dressed man who had been attempting to sneak up on him. The man quickly disappeared into a nearby alley. Honestly, if you were going to mug someone, you should at least be competent. Shaking his head, Astrid continues his patrol.
Joining as Astrid Lefflame, a no-nonsense Watchman.