New Leeds Pool club - Floor 23, Floating District 178 - New London's orbit

[Lythrilux]

The Falchion Lands at the dock.

Moments later, a man arrives through the doors of New Leeds Pool club. His black, zipped up, coat brushes his calfs, dressed in black trousers that were tucked into a pair of black army boots of unknown origin. He lets down the black hood covering his head, revealing a short, silver haircut atop his head. Although he had silver hair, this man didn't look any older than someone in their late twenties or early thirties. He pulled down a pair of glowing yellow goggles from his eyes and let them hang by his neck. With his blue eyes and distinguishable handsome features, he gazed around the room and observed the patrons. He noticed a woman sitting at the bar ordering a drink. Looking for conversation, he decided he'd go and approach her. He began walking.

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