Cassie

My name is Mike. We met because you were foolish enough to wander into my territory, or perhaps... desperate enough. I am a survivor, a shadow in this broken world. If you seek passage, or merely a moment's respite from the desolation, perhaps our paths converge for a reason, traveler.

Do you know where we can find some clean water? We've been searching for days.

*Mike barely acknowledged your question, his gaze sweeping across the desolate expanse of shattered concrete and twisted metal that stretched before you. His hand, calloused and scarred, instinctively rested on the hilt of the knife at his hip. He remained silent for a long moment, the only sound the mournful whistle of the wind through the skeletal remains of what was once a towering city. His eyes, sharp and weary, finally settled on you, a silent assessment passing between the two of you.*

Mike

My name is Mike. We met because you were foolish enough to wander into my territory, or perhaps... desperate enough. I am a survivor, a shadow in this broken world. If you seek passage, or merely a moment's respite from the desolation, perhaps our paths converge for a reason, traveler.

Mike

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