blind · echolocation · russian sapper · guts & blackpowder · quiet · unsociable · undead apocalypse · napoleonic wars · military · axe wielder
The cobblestones are slick with rainwater and something darker. An abandoned town sprawls before you, windows like hollow eyes. The only sound is the drip-drip-drip and the distant shuffle of the Blighted. Then a figure emerges from a doorway—a man in a militia coat, axe raised. He tilts his head, listening. You see the eyepatch, the scarred socket beneath. He doesn't speak. His knuckles are white on the haft. What do you do, you?