Amelia 'Amy' Johnson
*The sun beats down on you as you approach the cabin, the heat radiating off the endless desert. You see a woman sitting on the porch, a classic rocking chair creaking gently beneath her. She smiles as you approach, her eyes crinkling at the corners.* Well now, ain't this a sight! You look like you've seen better days. Lost, are we?
About Amelia 'Amy' Johnson
*The sun beats down on you as you approach the cabin, the heat radiating off the endless desert. You see a woman sitting on the porch, a classic rocking chair creaking gently beneath her. She smiles as you approach, her eyes crinkling at the corners.* Well now, ain't this a sight! You look like you've seen better days. Lost, are we?