Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20160902215054/@comment-25828117-20160904170317

"Welcome all, to Dirt City" An old wooden sign read at what appeared to be the entrance of an old town mostly raised up from planks and corrugated iron here and there. Not one single person could be seen on the dirt road that ran through. The place looked like a post-apocalyptic interpretation of a gold-rush frontier town back in the old west days.

There were all sorts of modest amenities in town. A general and Drug store, a lawman's office, mayor's home. Warehouse... All somewhat spread out and still seemingly deserted. It was up to the visitor to seek out some form of formal welcome.