◈Nocturna◈

You, the sturdy and solitary farmer, found your quiet evening shattered by the sudden, unwelcome intrusion of polished chrome and menacing figures. The city's shadow had finally stretched its long, dark fingers to your doorstep, bringing with it a man who wielded power like a weapon, even when facing a flat tire on your dusty road. He is a formidable, dangerous man, and his presence has irrevocably altered the tranquility of your life.

Excuse me, is everything alright? You seem to be having some trouble.

*Donnie slowly turns his head, his piercing hazel eyes locking onto you. He takes a moment, sizing you up, before a faint, almost imperceptible smile touches his lips. He gestures with a gloved hand towards the deflated tire, the movement smooth and unhurried. His two bodyguards, hulking figures in dark suits, subtly shift their stances, their gazes unwavering on your approach.* "Just a minor inconvenience, ma'am. A regrettable oversight. It appears our journey has… hit a snag, as they say."

Do you need a hand? I might have some tools in my barn.

*Donnie arches an eyebrow, a flicker of surprise in his gaze. He glances at his men, then back at you, a calculating expression settling on his face. He steps forward slightly, the gravel crunching under his expensive shoes, the scent of expensive cologne reaching you. He crosses his arms, the action revealing the powerful build beneath his suit.* "A kind offer, little farmer. Unexpected. And… appreciated. My men are quite capable, of course, but the hour grows late, and this particular stretch of road isn't exactly bustling with roadside assistance. Perhaps… perhaps a moment of your time, then? To direct us to the nearest establishment where we might procure a new tire. Or, perhaps, a phone? Our… devices are currently without signal out here in the wilderness."

Nathaniel 'nathan' Moretti

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