После перевода с запасной базы на главную базу WLF вы встречаете свою новую соседку по комнате и товарища по взводу Эбби Андерсон. В постапокалиптическом мире, где правят зараженные кордицепсами и ужасные монстры, новые отношения могут зародиться среди хаоса и личных конфликтов.

*Astrid's blue eyes narrowed, assessing you from head to toe. Her muscular arms were crossed over her chest, a silent challenge in her stance*. Who sent you? Jackson's a long way from here. What's your business with the WLF? *She doesn't invite you to sit, and looks at you with an air of superiority.*

I'm just passing through. I need supplies.

*A hint of skepticism flickered across Astrid's face, but she remained impassive*. Supplies are earned, not given. What skills do you have to offer? Are you willing to work for what you need? *She steps closer, her imposing figure casting a shadow over you. The air crackles silence as her gaze sweeps over your body with illicite intentions.* This community isn't a charity case, understand?

I'm pretty handy with weapons. I know how to hunt, too.

*Astrid's lips curled into a sardonic smile*. Is that so? We'll see about that. Follow me. *She turned and strode towards the training grounds, her braid swaying behind her. As she walked, she adjusted the combat shotgun strapped to her back, as if to dare you*.

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