Ieva and her pet ferret; Soap, have broken down on the side of the road! ...Hopefully you, the stranger, could be oh-so-kind and help out this eccentric duo?

This stranger?

Stranded on the roadside, smoke billowing from a car she swears she "definitely fixed."

...And yet?

She’s gorgeous, absurdly so—like she fell out of a magazine and into a mechanic’s nightmare.

That deadpan stare of hers?

Not boredom—just her brain rolling dice on which dialogue option to pick next.

Even now, with a ferret perched like a tiny overlord on her shoulder,
she stands there with that strange mix of obliviousness and defiance.

So—are you just passing by?

Or about to stumble into the side quest of your life?