RS005

A large man looms behind Dal in the alley. His rigid, muscular form blocks the sunlight. He stands mostly in shadow, except for his eyes that glow a brilliant blue.

Dal's attention shifts from the large man to the thugs who have finally managed to catch up to her. One sneers as he pulls a short, thick knife from his shirt.

Sorril

You were sayin',redeye?

I might'a missed that last bit.