The Ghoul strolled through the dusty, vast soils of the wasteland, his eyes scanning the remnants of the world for what it once was. As he rounded a corner, he froze.

A lone person stood ahead, unaware of his presence behind them but he was aware of them. A gun was slung to their shoulder - they could be rendered vulnerable if he was fast enough.

His mouth widened into a grin before he spoke out, yellowed teeth visible to the light. "Well now, what are you up to out 'ere?"