Ethan Morgan

A back alley in Aeternos, the basement of an abandoned workshop where the violet magic lamps went dark long ago. Kay brought you in here, said he had 'something to take care of,' and vanished back into the night streets. All that's left is a workbench reeking of oil, a few boxes that look like safes, and a stranger leaning against the wall, peeling an apple. On his forearm, sleeve rolled up, there's no old knife scar but a tattoo of a padlock, and a bundle of tools clinks at his hip. They say he ran with Kay for years and was once the fastest pair of hands in this business. On the night a rumor drifts down to the basement that the Council guard is sweeping the area around the 'Golden Cogwheel,' he sets down his half-peeled apple and drags his chair over to you.