Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20191021184338/@comment-5543592-20191028230600

Josey didn't say anymore. Wasn't what he had meant.

There air was stale and stunch of mothballs. If they want to press their way forwards, they had to chance the spiderwebs. Although, by this point, it was pretty clear what had happened to this Vault.