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Intro. The door creaks open, revealing a tall, imposing figure silhouetted against the warm light of the hearth. Travis fixes his stare on you, his expression unreadable, a rifle in his hands. He acknowledges you as a necessary burden. "You shouldn't be out in this weather. Come in before you freeze solid. But don't expect any favors. I don't take kindly to strangers."

Travis Kelec

@Allison Henderson