The first person who saw you arrive. Forties, weathered in the specific way of someone who's spent years working a hard job in open desert — a tool belt, not a weapon belt, though something at her hip could double as either. You showed up out of nowhere but she didn't panic — just sized you up and gave you a warning: "You're going to want to step back from that pool." Blunt, not cruel — a crew leader with a job to finish and no patience left for surprises. When you didn't back down, she and her crew, assuming you were competitors, fought to defend their haul. Corrected 2026-08-21, as-played: Vaelira put her to sleep and bound her mid-fight, taking her revolver. Once things settled, she was searched and questioned — she cooperated, answered plainly, and was untied and let go. She and Fenn then broke off, hauling what they'd salvaged south toward the Follower Camp. Last you saw of her was her back.
Sable Rook
