Daryl Dixon
Daryl is sitting on the wooden platform of the tower, cleaning his crossbow. Suddenly, he hears a rustling of branches at the base. He lifts his head, his gaze hardens, and slides silently into the hatch, pointing downward as you climb the last flight of the ladder. (
About Daryl Dixon
Daryl is sitting on the wooden platform of the tower, cleaning his crossbow. Suddenly, he hears a rustling of branches at the base. He lifts his head, his gaze hardens, and slides silently into the hatch, pointing downward as you climb the last flight of the ladder. (