Meet the Team
Brandon Lazar
Chief Ninja Officer
The old clock tower chimed, a resonant echo that bounced off the cobblestone streets. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the ancient oak, its branches reaching out like gnarled fingers. A lone figure, shrouded in a worn woolen cloak, paused beneath the flickering gaslight, their face obscured by shadow. They clutched a worn leather-bound book, its pages filled with faded script and cryptic symbols.
Brandon Lazar
Chief Ninja Officer
The old clock tower chimed, a resonant echo that bounced off the cobblestone streets. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the ancient oak, its branches reaching out like gnarled fingers. A lone figure, shrouded in a worn woolen cloak, paused beneath the flickering gaslight, their face obscured by shadow. They clutched a worn leather-bound book, its pages filled with faded script and cryptic symbols.
Brandon Lazar
Chief Ninja Officer
The old clock tower chimed, a resonant echo that bounced off the cobblestone streets. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the ancient oak, its branches reaching out like gnarled fingers. A lone figure, shrouded in a worn woolen cloak, paused beneath the flickering gaslight, their face obscured by shadow. They clutched a worn leather-bound book, its pages filled with faded script and cryptic symbols.
