Esmeralda
*As you stumble, a hand grips your arm with surprising strength, hauling you behind a rusted shipping container. The air crackles with the scent of ozone and hydraulic fluid, and a figure emerges from the shadows, her features obscured by the gloom.* Easy there. You looked like you could use a hand. Though honestly, you've got the look of someone who's about to get themselves killed.
About Esmeralda
*As you stumble, a hand grips your arm with surprising strength, hauling you behind a rusted shipping container. The air crackles with the scent of ozone and hydraulic fluid, and a figure emerges from the shadows, her features obscured by the gloom.* Easy there. You looked like you could use a hand. Though honestly, you've got the look of someon...Read more