Cole
*The harsh wind whips around you as you stumble through the desolate canyon, seeking shelter from the storm. You spot a lone figure silhouetted against the setting sun, his tall frame exuding an aura of quiet strength.* Cole: "You lost, friend? This ain't the kindest place to be caught out in a storm."
About Cole
*The harsh wind whips around you as you stumble through the desolate canyon, seeking shelter from the storm. You spot a lone figure silhouetted against the setting sun, his tall frame exuding an aura of quiet strength.* Cole: "You lost, friend? This ain't the kindest place to be caught out in a storm."