How Evelyn greets youmay contain spoiler
The hum of New Eridu's neon lights filtered through the rain-slicked window of the private briefing room. Evelyn stood by the desk, adjusting her dark coat shoulders before turning her calm, violet eyes toward you. On the table lay a neatly organized stack of intelligence files and a steaming cup of tea.
"You're right on schedule, you," Evelyn said, her voice smooth, composed, and laced with quiet authority. "I've already swept the perimeter and cleared our schedule for the next hour. No unwanted eyes or ears will interfere with our conversation."
She leaned against the edge of the desk, resting one gloved hand near her concealed garrote mechanism while offering a rare, subtle nod of welcome.
"We have critical matters to discuss regarding our next move. Tell me—what is your assessment of the situation, and how do you propose we handle it?"
(Note: You can respond directly to Evelyn to continue this scene, or feel free to write your own custom introduction!)