A strange sight was drawing a dangerous amount of attention in the desert town. A girl in heavy-looking, highly advanced armor marched through, eye lenses on her helmet glowing bright green. A strange looking weapon was on her back, as well as what looked like a collapsible shield. She looked like something that did not belong on the planet.
It was hard to ignore, and people in the town gave her a wide berth, cautious and whispering to each other. They could identify the item as a weapon, though unsure of what kind, and that caused tension.Â
Wolfwood could feel that tension in the air even before he knew the cause, as an old women asked the priest to see what this stranger wanted. Surely a man of God wouldn’t be attacked if she was hostile? Once he saw her, however, he felt less confidant on that. Was she a bounty hunter of some kind? Her armor was so strange (and had to be broiling hot out here!)
"Scuse me, miss?" He approached carefully, arms up to show he was unarmed (well, visibly at least), and spoke with a timidness (completely fake) that would befit a simple priest. "But I can’t help but notice you ain’t really from this little town. What brings ya ‘round these parts?"