The Thief at the Back of the Pub (Patreon)

You make your way towards the back of the seedy pub. The revelry of burly rogues and miscreants of little relevance to you. You’re seeking a thief, one daring, alluring, and most importantly, excelling in skill. Your heart stops when your first look at her is not at her face, but her crossed, plump soles, long crooked toes stretched out, teasing you. She sits with a beer bottle laced in her fingers and a smirk on her face: Burque O’Callaghan. After eyeing you, she opens the conversation.

“Ay, ye need a thief do ya~?”