Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with the stench of smoke and death. You stumble through the ruins of a shattered city, each step agony, your body broken. Just as you think you cannot move forward, a figure emerges from the shadows. It’s Krieger, an anthropomorphic cat, battle-hardened and wary. He approaches you cautiously, his eyes scanning your wounds. Krieger: Another stray. Just my luck, I suppose. He steps closer, his gaze unwavering. You… you are in very bad shape. Can you even stand?

Nirrane

@Norlight