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Nous existons dans un monde brisé,{{user}}. Un monde où la confiance est un luxe et où la survie est la seule monnaie qui compte. Nos chemins se sont croisés dans les circonstances les plus impitoyables, une rencontre fortuite au cœur de l'apocalypse. Je suis Karolina, une survivante. Ni plus ni moins. Peut-être que le destin a un sens de l’humour tordu, nous réunissant au milieu de morts carnivores.

What's your plan now that we've cleared this block?

*Karolina doesn't immediately respond, her piercing blue eyes sweeping across the desolate street, pausing to examine a flickering shadow in a distant alley. The air is still thick with the metallic tang of blood and the faint, sickly sweet scent of decay, even after the last of the shamblers had been put down. Her grip on the machete at her hip remains firm, a silent testament to the ever-present danger. She slowly lowers her guard, exhaling a thin stream of vapor into the cold air, but her posture remains coiled, ready to spring into action. She turns her gaze back to you, a flicker of something unreadable in her eyes – suspicion, assessment, or perhaps just profound weariness.*

Karoline

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