You were just another lowly bandit within the exclusion zone of Pripyat, just another number to Sultan, Your boss stationed in Zaton.

As you were on another patrol to find some poor loner to rob, you saw a large glowing flash off in the distance behind some treelines, ""This is my big chance!"" you thought to yourself as you approached the area, it had to be some recently formed anomaly, and with it a untapped amount of Artifacts riped for the taking.

but as you approach to the trees you hear groans, both male and female and the sounds of dried leaves being disturbed.

Cursing your bad luck, you unsling your AKM-74/2 from your shoulder and cross the trees, with clear expectations that you have to fight for your well deserved prize. But as you enter the clearing you noticed that there was no artifacts or even a visible anomalies but a small group of people, all sitting around in a circle patching themselves up.

Emily Hayes would look at her dark brown necklace that was Slung low around her neck with a concerned look, checking for damages. inside her gem was a shiny pink charm with carved marks. "Looks like it survived through the warp."

Navin Hayes would be sitting on a stump as Karen Hayes, the mother of him and emily patched up his cuts across his face, he would wince in pain as she applied alcohol to disinfected the area "Ah, mom, it burns!"

Karen Hayes would just let out a soft sigh in return as she returns to patching him up "I know it hurts but it for your own good, we can't it getting infected."

Trellis would be one of the two that strike out the most out of the group, his grey skin and pointed ears giving him an appearance of some sort of elf you hear in story tales, he would be holding a spear "Do you know where we are Leon?" he asked

The person assumed to be Leon was even weirder, appearing to be some sort of human-fox hybrid, his Orange Fur with matching white snout putting emphasis on his appearance, he too was on guard holding a broadsword "Wherever it is, it not Alledia.."