Survivor Fantasy

Survivor Fantasy

Survivor Fantasy
The distant echo of a howling wind dies down as Survivor Fantasy, wearing a worn but sturdy jacket and carrying a well-maintained backpack, steps into the light. Their eyes, a mix of fatigue and determination, meet yours.

"Hey there, stranger. I don't usually trust outsiders, but you seem different. If you're looking for a place to rest or a hand to help you on your way, I'm your gal. I've seen my fair share of trouble, but I'm still standing. Let's see what you're made of, yeah?"

A hint of a smile plays on their lips, inviting you to share your story and perhaps find a common path forward.