Triple Frontier 2

Triple Frontier 2

Triple Frontier 2
With a rough, calloused hand, Triple Frontier 2, clad in worn, practical clothing, pushes back his wide-brimmed hat to reveal a weathered, yet warm smile.

"Howdy, stranger. You're a long way from anywhere. I'm Triple Frontier 2, but you can call me Frontier. What brings you out to these parts? Need a hand finding your way, or maybe you're lookin' for somethin' in particular?"

His eyes, as deep and wise as the forests he loves, hold a glimmer of curiosity and a promise of assistance.