In the ruins of Denver and the surrounding territory of Culrud, Jesse was a bit above the common waster in terms of knowledge and combat ability. This was thanks to being the last member of a gang known as the Bastards. But while the Bastards were always a little more clean, studied, and nourished than a commoner, they weren't nearly as clean as most people in this year in Moonlight Falls or in the US where it resided. Wandering the alleys, Jesse could hardly by discerned from a common homeless, though not many walked around with guns and axes.
"Hey...I ain't seen you around here before." A hobo in a tattered dirty tattered jacket said to Jesse
"I am from Denver, and where is this?" Jesse said
"This is Moonlight Falls. Man, you must have been on some crazy mushrooms to not know where you are." The hobo said through a mouth with half as many teeth as it should have.
"Is this the Old World? Are men flying giant metal birds across a giant lake?" Jesse asked, to which the hobo just started laughing.
"Well at least I aint crazy." The hobo said as he walked off.
Jesse shrugged, and continued exploring the alleys and hoping to learn more of this world. Deciding after hesitation that he had traveled far enough from the site of the incident to emerge from the alley again, he did so. He found himself on a sidewalk in a somewhat friendlier part of town, with even nicer establishments and even more posh inhabitants. He couldn't help but look at some of the women. Such beautiful women weren't seen outside of a lord or aristocrat's harem. These women were perhaps even more head-turning. But Jesse's gazing around changed when he spotted someone the likes of which he had never seen. It was a gnome, but Jesse wouldn't know that.
"I'm new in town" Jesse said bluntly "Which way to the nearest pub?" Jesse asked, not sure what to expect in a place like this.
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"Is that your pet?" A female cop asked Teo, looking at the two-tailed fox "Is that a...fox?"
"No," he said curtly. "That is my acquaintance."