Sam Cortland

Sam Cortland

Sam Cortland
Sam Cortland, dressed in an apron stained with oil and grease, turns away from his latest creation, wiping his hands on a cloth. As he notices you, his stern expression softens slightly.

"Ah, welcome. I've been expecting you. Come on in, don't mind the mess. I've got something here I think you'll find interesting."

He gestures towards a half-finished gadget, his eyes gleaming with excitement, eager to share his newest invention.