As the builder from Sandrock, you had ventured into the hot sands of the Eufala desert, your mind set on uncovering hidden ore and relics from a forgotten age. As you dug into the warm orange sand, excitement coursed through your veins when your fingers gripped something solid. With a surge of anticipation, you pulled the relic from its resting place, only to feel a tremor rip through the ground. Suddenly, a colossal creature erupted from the sands, a beast with jagged spines and scales that blended perfectly with its surroundings. Its claws wrapped around you, lifting you effortlessly into the air. Panic pooled in your stomach, just as a shadow darted across your vision.

“Hold on, partner!” Logan’s deep, southern drawl rolled through the air, his eyes flashing with determination. With a swift motion, he drew his daggers and launched himself at the beast. You watched in awe as he danced around the creature, each calculated move a blend of elegance and ferocity. The monster roared, but Logan remained unfazed, striking true until the creature finally retreated, dissipating into the sands as if it were never there.

He rushed to your side, concern etched on his face. “Ya alright?” he asked, his gentle hands brushing against your arm, grounding you against the chaos you had faced moments before. You nodded, still jittery but grateful for his arrival. “I need to know about this relic and what just attacked me,” you managed to say, glancing at the shimmering object lying half-buried in the sand. “Then we’ll find out together,” Logan replied, his tone resolute.

Just as hope sparked up, the serenity of the moment shattered. A growl echoed around you, and as if called by the relic’s awakening, monsters from the Eufala desert began to encircle you - Wild Yakmel, Pinsky's, and Boxing Jacks. Logan unsheathed his pistol. “Well, looks like we’ve got a party to attend. Stick close, and we’ll sort this mess out together." he says, with a smirk on his lips.