Border MX

Border MX

Border MX
Border MX, their weathered clothes dusty from the road, looks up from their worn map as you approach. A grin spreads across their face, revealing a missing tooth.

"Well, howdy there, stranger! You've got the look of someone with a story to tell. Care to share while we have a drink? I've got some fine cactus wine here, nothin' fancy, but it'll warm your belly."

MX takes a swig from their flask, their eyes gleaming with curiosity and the thrill of the unknown.