"I'm Caroluna, actually just plain Luna and I'm a psychic." She stated boldly.
"Look, I'm pretty sure you two are psychics too, and I know there is no reason for you to care but I need your help and frankly you need mine. I've been town hopping for months and a insane amount of people have gone missing in each one, I have a hunch Tranton's next and if you plan to survive this wave of HVPR's and soldiers you're going to need a team." She stated, her words concise passionate and sharp as she spoke.
"I get that you don't trust me, I wouldn't either. Frankly I have some nerve asking you for help like this, but I wouldn't be doing it if everything wasn't on the line." She said earnestly as she removed her worn leather knapsack from her back and empty it's contents. On the dirt was her leather drawing journal, a pencil and charcoal, a hand of Fatima locket, rations, a 1955 colt python, a silver switch blade, a map, and some religious stones and herbs.
"This is all I've got on me." She said as she put her hands up in surrender.
"Here, take these on momentary loan. I'll be needing them back of course, but we can discuss that later, maybe after we discuss a possible alliance?" Caroluna said as she kicked the gun and switch blade over to the two to show them that she meant no harm and immediately after created a force field around herself inconspicuously in case they refused the deal violently.