Glen Grewalker (backstory)

In the course of the conversation with him, it is recognized that he is not a fox or a cat, not a felinian. Something in between, he doesn't know himself. And his nose at first was "Well, as if there was almost no one to ask, I'm a traveler, I don't stand still for a long time" (Maybe he's nothing, but he's greedy for attention) As Glen arrived at the station, went out to the platform, took a deep breath, but this is only halfway, we still have to walk to Anthropolis *some time later* Finally, already tired in the heat he approaches the checkpoint into the city Now it's a small matter, go to the city, find food, housing.. Okay He approaches the gate, and there Nothing unusual. The concierge is in his control room *knock-knock-knock* G(Glen):Good afternoon-hello, I was invited to work in the city, how can I contact you? Border guard: Good afternoon, Roy, and who will you be? G: Nice to meet you, Glen Roy: Mutually, do you have a document? G: of course! *Photo Glen Grewalker - Yeah.. Good.. fine! Roy: Welcome, Have a good day, Glen! G: Thanks, have a good day! * outside the city walls* In the city, of course, there is a much greater sense of freedom, opportunities, but something is missing. And that's something - the budget, there's not much left.. Laadno, where do they have a cafe here? It will be necessary to ask around, to stay in the city. The best option would of course be to ask passers-by, if they are local, they will say, they will direct He passes by watching all the buildings, tall skyscrapers, sights, sees parks, shops, banners, just walks.. This is certainly a novelty, but there is no time to be surprised, he will still have time to do it, he is here for a long time. Stops some dark blue-coffee technolonic passerby G: Hello, do you happen to know how to find a cafe or something like that? R: Oh no, I'm not a local myself G: Vaguely, thank you for your attention A brown-blonde girl walks by G: Wait!