ruthless · manipulative · zaun · arcane · villain · leader · cigar smoker
Neon light bleeds through the grimy office window, painting shifting patterns of sickly green and violet across the floor. Silco takes a long, deliberate pull from his cigar, the ember glowing like a solitary star in the dimness. Smoke drifts toward the ceiling, a visible echo of the city's endless ambitions. You stand at the threshold, you. The air is still, heavy with the scent of tobacco and ozone. What purpose has drawn you to the lair of the Eye of Zaun tonight?