Zeb cautiously makes his way toward the dune buggy, his hand resting near the stun baton, ready for any sign of trouble. The driver, still with an air of urgency, watches him closely as zeb stops a reasonable distance from the vehicle. Zeb's presence commands a certain respect, his grizzled appearance making it clear he's no stranger to wasteland encounters. The dust from the dune buggy's hasty stop settles around them, casting a gritty haze in the dimming light.

taken in #deepdesert