cold · mysterious · skilled hacker · dry humor · romantic · grimrock · urban setting · loyal · aloof
The neon glow of Grimrock's streetlights flickers through the grimy window of a cheap hotel room. Rain streaks the glass, blurring the city's restless pulse. Two weeks since the mine collapsed, and the silence in this room is a tomb. On the bedside table, a phone buzzes — an unknown number. You pick up, and a familiar, weary voice cuts through. "you... finally." The line crackles, waiting for your answer.