Desperation, Western Desert

Another day, another new problem. You were at the old sandstone bar top of Desperation's finest bar, the Dusty Traveler. You side-eye a mutant and a human fighting in the corner of the bar, a frequent occurrence everywhere these days. No one stuck around Desperation very long, it was more a trading hub than a place to stay for good

The bartender approaches you. She is a burly mutant woman, closer to a panda than a human. She leaned forward on the bar top, setting her rag to the side

"What can I get ya?"

She asked in a gravelly voice