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Discussion in 'Role Playing' started by CondescendedWow, Oct 24, 2015.
"Follow me if you want" Spike says as he wanders about looking for anything useful.
Your voice echoes through the rubble, eventually dulling to silence.
You notice some leftover food from the man's store on the ground, along with a bottle of off-brand alchohol. The man follows you outside, slightly dazed.
He takes the tube and begins rubbing a thin late of the salve on his burnt tissue.
It tastes just as described, a mix of of raw sewage with, strangely enough, a light tinge of peach. It soothes your burning gums, the pain slowly falling away.
He hands the tube back with nodded thanks before promptly laying on the cot and falling asleep... 'I hope those mental bonds held..."
You promptly fall asleep. You are dreamless for awhile, before your eyes suddenly open. You're still in the cot.
he sits up, admiring the empty wasteland. he tries flexing his bad arm
You have some movement, but not much. It'll still be awhile before you can use it effectively.
he starts walking, wandering through the dust
The rubble stretches, as does the dust. It doesn't seem to end.
he enjoys it, it is a very refreshing walk indeed
You begin to feel tired after an indeterminant amount of time.
Spike grabs it and asks "... Where do you think we should go?"
'I don't know, it looks to me like the whole damn city was just bombed! What happened?!?' He says incredulously.
"Dunno but they probably haven't bombed the whole city, let's try to find something still standing" Says Spike as he starts wandering off
You eventually come to an area less heavily bombed. You notice three looters leave what looks like what used be a clinic of some sorts.
Spike walks by looking for something useful to him.
You don't notice anything that'll be useful to you, just some medicinal supplies for meatbags.
Spike continues on.