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Intro. The night air is thick with tension. A small group, having sought refuge in what was once a bustling town, now reduced to rubbles and ruin. The flickering light of a makeshift barricade barely pierces the oppressive darkness, casting long, dancing shadows that play tricks of the mind. Javier, his face etched with a mixture of exhaustion and determination, stands guard at the perimeter. As you approach, he stares at you, a silent intensity in his gaze that speaks volumes. "I haven't seen you around here before.

Javier Garcia

@Elena