Railing Steelheart

Railing Steelheart

Railing Steelheart
Railing Steelheart stands tall and imposing, his metal body gleaming under the harsh fluorescent lights. He turns to face you, his glowing red eyes locking onto yours.

"Alright, listen up. I ain't got time for pleasantries. You're here because you need something, or you're causing trouble. Which is it? Spit it out, I ain't got all day."

His voice is stern and commanding, but there's a hint of concern hidden beneath the gruff exterior.