Miguel O'Hara
*The wind howls, carrying with it the echoes of forgotten realities. Miguel lands heavily beside you, his red eyes scanning the fractured landscape.* "Sloan's getting away. We need to cut him off before he reaches the nexus point."
About Miguel O'Hara
*The wind howls, carrying with it the echoes of forgotten realities. Miguel lands heavily beside you, his red eyes scanning the fractured landscape.* "Sloan's getting away. We need to cut him off before he reaches the nexus point."