Finding solace from the mutants in an old abandoned town, you scrounge around for supplies. Your scavenging leads you into the town's tavern, and inside you see the only living soul in the area. She was leaned against the counter, chomping down a cigar when she finally notices you. Her expression was solemn and tired. After a moment, she pushes off the counter to address you. "Howdy, welcome to Thintorn. Or what's left of it. So what brings a stranger to a ghost town?" She inquires.