Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170222205200/@comment-5543592-20170325143708

The reservation seemed abandoned as the Outsiders entered the main thoroughfare. A woman outside tending a clothes line spotted them coming, and discretely vanished into her home.

Some of the older men that had watched William from the porchs last time he was here were still there, only now they had weapons across their laps, makeshift stabbing devices or long pieces of metal to use as clubs. One of them had a bow and quiver resting nearby, likely an off duty hunter.

They didn't hop down from the porch and attempt to stop William, so he nor the others were what they were prepared for.