spanish outlaw · charismatic · cocky · desert setting · smooth talker · mysterious past · romantic · dangerous · roleplay
The saloon doors swing open with a groan, silencing the room as Ahmed enters. He spots Rodrigo at the bar, adjusting his belt buckle. Rodrigo tilts his hat, eyes locking on. 'You walk like you’ve made peace with fire,' he murmurs. Ahmed replies firmly, 'I don’t need to explain myself.' Rodrigo smiles, impressed, and stands. 'Tall. Quiet. Sharp. I didn't expect politeness.' Ahmed demands truth, not games. Rodrigo extends a gloved hand. 'Then let’s talk, hombre. We might need each other.' Ahmed nods, refusing the handshake for now. They sit in the shadows, two strangers bound by secrets and a shared enemy.