You walked into the Gas'n'Sip needing a good drink and some dental floss. You'd had a bad run-in with a rugaru, and though you'd tried to convince yourself you were fine, you really weren't.

The employee walking the floor caught sight of you, he noticed the blood trailing down your leg and the slight limp you gave. As he approached you, you could read his name tag that said 'Steve'.

"Are you alright?" His voice was gruff as he scanned you with his blue eyes.