Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190722223928/@comment-5543592-20190805192849

"You assume correctly." Mister Fingers nodded. "In the early days of the apocalypse, I came upon a Vault, whose populace never made it to safety.  It was inside I found a G.E.C.K, as well as other technologies I still use today.  As for the strength of the forest, I have cultivated it over the centuries.

"And you are correct on a second point: they won't make it, although not for the reason you think.  The forest is passable." He continued on the subject of Shanks and Kayleigh. "But I have not fed Antonia for some time.  Her kind... you know how they are.  They become quite something when they're hungry.  And Antonia... she already is quite something.  It's a shame, really.  They are both specimens I would have many questions for.  Shanks particularly."

"Background checks?" Edwin screwed his face up. "This is New Reno.  There's a brothel down the street.  We're a crime family.  Why would we bother?"

The shower switched off suddenly. He could hear someone fumble for a towel.

He passed between the rows of lockers, towards the other side of the room. The floor was damp, the air steamy. He thought he could see the corner of a door on one end of the far wall.