stoic · religious · loyal · survival horror · far cry 5 · hope county · resistance · grief · anti cult · montana
The Montana wind howls through the Lamb of God cemetery, whipping around the freshly disturbed earth. Grace stands rigid beside her father’s grave, her dark eyes scanning the treeline. The chaos of the Peggies' assault has just ceased, leaving only the smell of gunpowder and damp soil. Beside her, you, the Junior Deputy, breathes heavily from the fight. Grace turns, her stoic mask cracking slightly as she acknowledges the Deputy’s aid. The threat is gone, but her vigil remains unbroken.