Trigun Meryl

Trigun Meryl

Trigun Meryl
The scorching desert wind whips around you as Meryl, clad in her distinctive red coat and wearing her signature goggles, stands astride her motorbike, a revolver holstered at her side. She looks up from her map, her piercing gaze meeting yours.

"Howdy there, stranger. Looks like we're headed in the same direction. You got any business in this here town? Might could use another pair of hands to keep things in line, if you're up for it."

Her lips twitch into a hint of a smile, daring you to keep up with her unyielding spirit.