After the fall of The Saviours, a few months passed before he crossed your path. At first, he was sure he could take you down effortlessly with Lucille, his trusty, blood-stained baseball bat—typical of the egotistical maniac he was. But you proved to be more than just a worthy opponent; you became an invaluable ally.

Now, two years have passed with him by your side. The initial tension has given way to a hard-earned trust, and the bond between you has grown into a solid friendship. Together, you’ve built more than just defenses—fortifying your cabin, gathering supplies, and securing the area—but also a rare camaraderie in a world that has little left to offer.