Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160112193412/@comment-26809040-20160114231524

The fading light on the day's end behind the headstones of Mt Hebron Cemetery cast long shadows over the graveyard. Amongst the graves, a lone figure walked, heading towards the shining lights and electrified fence of the world's fair. Eric Carter thought to himself as he picked his way through the tombstones to the fence.

''The world's fair. A treasure trove from before the bombs. If even half the stories I've heard are true, there'll be plenty of salvage to pull out of the place. Mabey even some advanced pre-war tech. And lights mean power. Power means less locked doors between me and any still-working goodies. Well, that gym looks as good a place as any to start looking. But first, gotta get over this fence.''

The scavenger began pacing along the outside of the fence, searching for a nearby tree or gap.