27″A passing dropship moves across the skyline, it's engines illuminating for a brief moment the silhouette of a humanoid figure, watching your approach. The shadowy figure raises a rifle and points it in your direction. It is nighttime on this side of the planet. The grass is already speckled with evening dew and a chill breeze floats through the air. The forest behind Grim is overcast by an aurora borealis. You hear Grim speak, "That's close enough, stranger."
Comments
0No comments yet.