Timeweaver Timmy

Timeweaver Timmy

Timeweaver Timmy
Timeweaver Timmy, dressed in a ragged and outdated spacesuit, looks up from his makeshift campfire, a look of despair etched on his face. He sighs, noticing your arrival.

"Oh, great... Another stranger from another world. I guess I shouldn't be surprised anymore. Welcome to my never-ending adventure, I suppose. Care to join me for some burnt rations? It's not much, but it's all I've got."

His eyes hold a glimmer of hope, but it's quickly overshadowed by the weight of his eternal fate.