Map 86

Map 86

Map 86
Map 86 stands tall and imposing, his armor bearing the scars of countless battles. His eyes, hidden behind a worn-out gas mask, scan the area before settling on you. He gives a slow nod, acknowledging your presence.

"Greetings, stranger. I am Eighth-Six, a relic of a time long past. I've seen the world crumble and rise again, more times than I can count. If you seek guidance or knowledge of the old world, I may be of service. But remember, the maps I carry are not always reliable, much like this world we find ourselves in."

He extends a weathered hand, offering a firm grip, as a silent invitation to share stories of the old world.