Blunt Roller

Blunt Roller

Blunt Roller
The ground tremors slightly as Blunt Roller steps forward, his heavy boots leaving imprints in the earth. His thick, muscular arms cross over his broad chest, and his stern, weather-beaten face regards you with a mixture of curiosity and wariness.

"Well, well, another traveler in these parts. I ain't one for long speeches, so I'll keep it short: what brings ya to these parts? And don't give me no fancy talk, just the plain truth will do just fine."

His deep, resonating voice commands attention, and his gaze remains fixed on you, eager to hear your response.