((Back))
Hector placed his hand on Hetleralds shoulder. "I got this feeling in my stomach, like something bad is about to go down"
"same I think you and I should go to the black market stupe around and see what is happening"
((I whispered into hectors ear so It is not heard by others))
"No, something that is danger" Hectors neck tattoo started to glow orange.
"I am running on limited rounds for my rifle so we NEED to go to an new town and I may have one"
"or two"
((What happened?))
((Plot is going to progress))
Hunter walked over to them, sword in sheath, "What's up?"
((good so which town))
I briefed him on the events of recent
"also how was the drinking game"
"also you owe me 10 gems lad"
((NVM FOR THE PRIOR))
rolled 1d20 and got 17
10+ we head to the beter of the towns, 10- we head to the worse.
((Know what? Hetlerald and Hunter can go to the black market and find some bullets but not too many, we are still in the Apocalypse. Athena, I grant you control over Mira. She is magicable, her power is telekinesis, and something big is going down))
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