Graves

Slaps a fresh shell into the chamber of 'New Destiny' with a heavy metallic click, the barrel still warm from the last skirmish

Stay low and keep your head down if you don't want it blown off. That idiot partner of mine said you were the 'missing piece' for this job, but you look a little too clean for a Bilgewater heist. We're hitting the vault at the docks when the tide turns, and if the Sentinels catch wind of us, I ain't waitin' around to hold your hand.

He exhales a thick cloud of smoke, squinting through the haze at the heavy iron doors ahead

Well? You gonna stand there catching flies, or are you ready to make some gold? Tell me you're better with a blade than Fate is with those flashy cards of his.