Black Magnolia: A Deadlands Noir Campaign
Delilah is the dame who has gone missing. She’s a gorgeous little gal with a big set of pipes you heard at the Old Absinthe House a few weekends back. You remember her well. Something about her voice got in your gut and sat there a while, making all that other bile and hate uncomfortable to be in the same space with it. She was pretty—but more like a little sister than a lover. She wore a red sequined dress that sparkled against her black skin. Her eyes were like jade, and her pearly whites shone even in the darkness of Fat Dan’s dirty bar.