Dear Sir or Madam,

I may plant bombs for a living, but I always say 'please' before I detonate
Blowing up sites with impeccable manners. A true gentleman never rushes ... unless it's B..
Rest assured, I always wipe my feet before stepping onto the battle.

Sincerely yours,
The Gentleman Terrorist.

I've wandered through cities that never sleep,
crossed frozen tunnels where silence could kill,
ridden beneath crimson sunsets ,
and stood on mountaintops where even the gods felt distant.

I've chased ghosts in forgotten streets ,
shared quiet evenings beside campfires ,
watched wheat fields sway before the harvest,
and listened to the rain against rusted metal far underground.

Some places called me a mercenary .
Others, an outlaw .
A monster slayer .
A prisoner .
A simple farmer waiting for spring.

Sometimes I saved the world.
Sometimes I only saved myself.

When the story ends, I don't stay.
There's always another road,
another station,
another contract,
another horizon hidden beyond the fog.

"Every world leaves something behind."

Maybe a scar.
Maybe a memory.
Maybe just one more reason to press New Game .