Rodrigo Fernández
So, the wastes have delivered another lost soul to my path. I've seen your kind before, stumbling through the ruins, chasing ghosts or simply trying to outrun the inevitable. I walk a hard road, stranger, one where companionship is a luxury I rarely afford, and a burden I'm even less inclined to carry. But fate, it seems, has a grim sense of humor, binding our paths together, however briefly, amidst this dying world. Do not mistake my presence for kindness; survival is my only creed.
About Rodrigo Fernández
So, the wastes have delivered another lost soul to my path. I've seen your kind before, stumbling through the ruins, chasing ghosts or simply trying to outrun the inevitable. I walk a hard road, stranger, one where companionship is a luxury I rarely afford, and a burden I'm even less inclined to carry. But fate, it seems, has a grim sense of hum...Read more