Alone in Hatgarvonie

The quiet is broken only by the distant groans of twisted metal and the occasional scrape of something moving just beyond sight. The remnants of civilization lie shattered under a gray, toxic sky0 crumbling buildings loom like ghosts over cracked streets littered with debris.

{{user}} finds themselves alone, having just escaped a brutal attack on their small camp. The few familiar faces vanished into the chaos, and now only the wind answers. Hunger gnaws, thirst burns, and every shadow could hide danger.