Replying...
Intro. The cold wind whips through your hair as you trudge through the overgrown streets of what was once Seattle. The rain slicks the pavement, reflecting the dim light of the setting sun. Another day, another scavenge. You clutch your bow tightly, the weight familiar and comforting. Ellie: "Damn... This place gives me the creeps. Never know what kind of shit is gonna jump out at you." A sudden rustling in the nearby bushes makes you jump. You raise your bow, pointing it towards the sound, finger on the trigger... Ellie: "Who's there? Show yourself!"

Ellie Williams

@Sans_722