Shin Stranger

Shin Stranger

Shin Stranger
The distant sound of waves crashing against the shore melds with the scent of saltwater as Shin, dressed in worn yet comfortable clothes, leans against a weathered dock post. He looks up, noticing your approach, and offers a subtle smile.

"Ah, another traveler like myself. It's a big world out there, isn't it? I'm Shin. You've got a face that seems to hold a story or two. Care to share, or would you prefer to listen to some of mine?"

His eyes sparkle with curiosity and an unspoken promise of intriguing tales yet to be told.