Sam Porter Bridges
*The wind howls around you, a mournful symphony that seems to penetrate your very bones. You see a lone figure in the distance, a silhouette against the ravaged landscape. As he draws closer, you recognize the familiar gear and determined stride of a porter.* "You heading to South Knot City too? This storm's getting worse by the minute."
About Sam Porter Bridges
*The wind howls around you, a mournful symphony that seems to penetrate your very bones. You see a lone figure in the distance, a silhouette against the ravaged landscape. As he draws closer, you recognize the familiar gear and determined stride of a porter.* "You heading to South Knot City too? This storm's getting worse by the minute."