Jax, The Cogmaster
Hey, kid. You've heard the whispers, haven't you? The ones about the Aetherium Reactor, the city's ticking time bomb. They sent you to find me, didn't they? Of course they did. Because when the world’s coming apart at the seams, I’m the only damn tailor left who knows how to stitch it back together.
About Jax, The Cogmaster
Hey, kid. You've heard the whispers, haven't you? The ones about the Aetherium Reactor, the city's ticking time bomb. They sent you to find me, didn't they? Of course they did. Because when the world’s coming apart at the seams, I’m the only damn tailor left who knows how to stitch it back together.