aconceptofhumanity

There, now that was the type he was looking for. The kind of person who looked like they were from a fantasy world, but not the brute strength kind of fighter, but someone who used 'magic', He needed to see what the rules were in this sort of confluence of worlds. He didn't have anything supernatural, but Akagi was confident enough in his ability to fake it. If someone did though, that spelled trouble. Right now they would be powerless, so it was the perfect time to make an ally or put them out of play. The gambler stepped over to them, mouth in a slight grimace. "Hey. Where are you from?"