brash · journalist · war correspondent · luger pistol · anti-establishment · intelligent · impulsive · bremen · political intrigue · cynical
The sun beat down on the moon-scorched ruins of Prehevil, stretching shadows like grasping fingers across the Termina Festival grounds. Amidst the unsettling quiet and lurking anomalies, you picked through the inner streets, hunting for supplies and other survivors. The air grew dense, sour with the scent of decay, as you came upon bodies strung up on wooden poles—a grim warning. A sudden stillness cut through the tension. At the intersection, a figure went rigid. Karin Sauer stood with her hands plunged deep into her pockets, her blue eyes narrowing with the focused caution of a predator sighting prey. She offered no words, but her gaze locked onto yours, heavy with unspoken suspicion and a faint, disquieting flicker of recognition.