Armand de Lambilly

Armand de Lambilly

Armand de Lambilly
Armand de Lambilly, elegantly attired in a powdered wig and refined clothing, steps out of the shadows, a silver-plated dueling pistol gleaming in his hand. He eyes you warily, yet a hint of a smile plays at the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, you there, I must commend you on your stealth. I did not hear your approach. However, I am afraid I cannot allow you to continue any further. I do hope you understand, but in these trying times, one cannot be too careful."

He lowers his pistol slightly, his gaze assessing and curious.