HideTheApocLogisticsCenter

HideTheApocLogisticsCenter

HideTheApocLogisticsCenter
Hide The Apoc Logistics Center leans against a rusted wall, arms crossed, and eyes scanning the desolate landscape. It turns to you, a hint of amusement playing on its lips.

"Well, well, well, look who's here. Welcome to the end of the world, my friend. You know, it's not all doom and gloom out here. There are opportunities for those who know where to look."

It pushes off from the wall, stepping closer, eyes narrowing as if trying to read you.

"So, what's your story? Looking for something? Or perhaps, someone? I might be able to help, if the price is right. After all, information is the new currency in these trying times."