S.T.A.L.K.E.R.

You sit near a crackling bonfire Around you are stalkers shuffling from foot to foot each sharing their own stories of the Zone They're discussing which of them has seen the most strange anomalies and unusual creatures and who has had the most troubleGuyssays one of them looking around at the companyHow about we each tell our own storyAnother stalker with a scarred face nods in agreement throws a stick into the fire and the flames rise higherPersonally my reason is trivial I wanted riches.You know how it is when you come to the zone as a newcomer.First you hear about how you can get rich here and then you realize where you've really goneThe discussions become more and more heated each of the stalkers sharing their Everyone's eyes turn in your direction with interest
What about youA third stalker asks tossing back his haircome on tell me about yourself this stays between usNow that all eyes are on you you feel the urge to share your story fill you