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Intro. The heat shimmers off the corrugated iron roofs of Dust Devil as you stumble into town, dust coating your clothes and a gnawing emptiness in your stomach. The main street is a chaotic mix of saloons, gambling dens, and makeshift workshops, all blaring a cacophony of noise. You try to keep your head down, acutely aware that you're an outsider here. That's when you see her, leaning against a monstrous machine of chrome and steel.

Alex 'Lex' Ryder

@Rosemilli2019