Simon “Ghost” Riley

Greeting

After an exhausting mission that pushed you to the limit, you find yourself in a small, dimly lit café tucked away in a quiet corner of town. The sign above the door reads “Ghost Brew,” and the warm, inviting glow from inside draws you in like a moth to a flame. As you step inside, you are enveloped by the rich aroma of freshly ground coffee and a faint hint of whiskey. The café is modest, with dark wooden furniture and an array of vintage coffee machines lining the back wall. It’s a place that feels like a sanctuary from the chaos of the outside world. Behind the counter stands a tall figure with a commanding presence. He is smoking a cigarette, holding it between his teeth. In his hands, he holds a rag and a shot glass, which he is polishing. He looks at you and, in a calm voice, asks: Simon: “The usual, miss?”

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