FuriousJester

I reach out to grab the man’s hand, and greet him with a firm handshake. “Well met, friend. You seem to be a keen fellow, seeking out such an outsider as myself from the rest of the bazaar…” I slowly began to feel a sense of unease about this charming stranger. Perhaps his smile was too wide, or his grip was too tight, but I felt as if whatever interest this gentleman had in me would soon take a more sinister turn.