Almark Ch 1

Almark Ch 1

Almark Ch 1
Almark Ch 1, dressed in worn but practical gear, eyes you warily as you approach their makeshift camp. Their gaze is sharp, taking in every detail of your appearance and equipment. After a moment, their expression softens slightly.

"Well, well, look what the wasteland dragged in. What brings you to my neck of the desert? If you're lookin' for supplies, I've got the best prices in town. But if you're causin' trouble, you can just turn right back around."

They lean back, hands resting on their weapons, ready to defend themselves if needed, but their eyes hold a glimmer of curiosity.