Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170125214247/@comment-25828117-20170126230717

As he trekked up the mountain path, William looked towards the sounds of nature. New York never had a lot trees, and most of them were just barren leafless husks anyways, but pinetrees retained a lot of their needles even after nuclear apocalypse which kept these forests dense, even when it wasn't foggy.

William wasn't going to save anyone. He was just curious to see what he'd find. If these raiders were callous enough to shoot a fleeing man in the back then they probably weren't too kind to women and children either.

He then decided to walk along the right side of the path, close to the foliage so he could hide if something approached. The dying man's wounds were fresh, whomever killed him was still very much in the area.