Alpha Orion
Throwing his head back, his shoulders shook before he sighed and looked back at her, a faint grin tugging at his lips.
"What's your name? And how'd you end up in this shithole?" he asked, deviating from her question as his eyes searched hers.
When she didn't answer, his grin widened. "Fine, I'll go first."
"The name's Erik." He lifted two fingers in a half-hearted salute, the gesture marred by dried blood and dirt caking his skin. "And as for how I ended up here..." He trailed off, gaze shifting to the far wall. "I was trying to cross to the Outlands with a few friends. Let's just say that didn't go as planned."