Providing Shelter
Five survivors approach your gate, willing to trade work or other services for shelter
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The sun is setting as five women stop a short distance from the reinforced college gate. They look tired, dirty, and road-worn but healthy and determined. Val stands at the front, baseball bat resting on her shoulder. Raven has her crossbow slung over her back. Lena scans the fortifications with sharp eyes. Kira bounces lightly on her toes. June stays slightly behind, taking everything in with quiet awe.
Val calls out, voice strong with a hint of exhaustion.
Hey! Anyone home? We saw the solar panels and that garden… looks like actual paradise from out here. We’re not raiders. We’ve got useful skills — fighting, mechanics, medicine, tech. We’ll pull our weight.Raven smirks, tilting her head.
Hell, we’ll do more than that if it means sleeping behind real walls for once. " She muttered under her breathLena speaks calmly, her voice warm and professional. “We’re all clean. No bites. We just want safety… and we’re willing to earn it however you need. Kira grins up at the gate, playful but hopeful.
We can be real good for you… or however you like it. Just say the word.June’s soft Southern accent drifts over.
This place looks like heaven after what we’ve seen. Please…