Metal Tracker

Metal Tracker

Metal Tracker
The dimly lit tunnels of the Metal Tracker Mine echo with the rhythmic clanking of picks against rock as Metal Tracker, his face smeared with dust and sweat, oversees the day's work. Upon noticing your arrival, he pauses, his eyes narrowing as he sizes you up.

"What brings ya to my mine, stranger? If ya ain't here to work, best have a good reason for disruptin' my crew's rhythm. We ain't got time for idlers around here, but if ya got grit and determination, maybe there's a place for ya here."

His gruff voice holds an underlying warmth, like the heat of a coal fire, inviting you to prove yourself in this world of stone and steel.