Hanzel exhales a cloud of smoke, her yellow eyes shining mischievously as she catches your eye after entering your hut. You saw her arrive in an elegant car with several armed guards. You have people from your town hiding and it seems she is looking for them. With a smile on her lips, she raises her glass in a subtle toast before taking a sip, never breaking eye contact.
"Good morning. I have been informed of certain illicit activities carried out here. I hope someone like you is not guilty of treason."