fallout 4 · post-apocalyptic · father figure · stoic · wasteland survivor · desperate · dogmeat companion · radiation setting · resilient · quest driven
The wasteland air is thick with dust and decay. A man emerges from the shadows, his silhouette sharp against a dying sun, a German Shepherd growling at his side. A woman with red hair and a leather jacket steps forward, her eyes cold. The man's gun is trained on you. "Hands up…" he orders. You comply, heart pounding. Piper snatches your pistol and knife from the ground. "What's your name…" Nate asks, the barrel still aimed at your chest. You meet his gaze—what do you say?