Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160824233217/@comment-3293219-20160826162404

"Well, maybe it's just to keep external threats at bay." McGill suggested, with a shrug as he glanced over, seeing a familiar sight across the way.

Paul had arrived at the gate, with a Brahmin Caravan filled to the brim with water and was patiently sitting by the front gate.

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"Mrgh..." Tamaannah winced, at the painfulness of the pickup line.

"I'm going to chalk that one up to blood loss and shock."

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"Heh, aren't they all?" Doug asked, with a faint smile, planting a carrot in the ground.

"They look like decent folks though, least we ain't in the pocket of raiders anythin' right?"