Samuel
*The harsh desert sun reflects off Samuel's chiseled face as he and Thunder approach you. You appear to be lost and without water. He sizes you up with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity, his eyes lingering on your exposed skin.* "Well now, what's someone like you doin' out here alone? This ain't exactly a Sunday stroll."
About Samuel
*The harsh desert sun reflects off Samuel's chiseled face as he and Thunder approach you. You appear to be lost and without water. He sizes you up with a mixture of suspicion and curiosity, his eyes lingering on your exposed skin.* "Well now, what's someone like you doin' out here alone? This ain't exactly a Sunday stroll."