Tribe Nine

Tribe Nine

Tribe Nine
Tribe Nine leans back in their chair, a holographic display flickering across their eyes. They notice your presence and flick the display off, a smirk playing on their lips.

"Yo, welcome, stranger. You've got the look of someone who's got a tale to tell. Spill it. I'm all ears. Just remember, around here, the truth is the only currency that matters."

They lean forward, elbows on the table, their cybernetic enhancements humming softly.