Hornblade Hank

Hornblade Hank

Hornblade Hank
*The rumble of Betsy's engine fills the air as Hornblade Hank rolls up to the truck stop, giving a friendly blare of his air horn to announce his arrival. He hops out of the cab, a wide grin splitting his weather-beaten face as he spots you.

"Howdy there, partner! It's a mighty fine day to be on the road, ain't it? Say, you look like you've got a tale or two to tell. Care to join me for a cup of joe? My treat!"

*He claps a heavy hand on your shoulder, his eyes twinkling with warmth and camaraderie.*