Starter for @crackingwaves
He looked over as someone new walked in - an action that was mirrored by most everyone else in the tavern. Most of the looks came in the form of brief glances, soon to return elsewhere, but Dan's stayed on the stranger.
Curiously, his eyebrows quirked.
He didn't recognize them. Not that he could determine any defining features around the mask, but, even then...their gait wasn't one he knew.
A friendly smile appeared on his face.
"You wouldn't happen to fancy a game of cards, would you?" he asked the unknown figure.
















