Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20170331011949/@comment-5543592-20170401184817

Even before Duncan's grenade landed, the Paladin went ka-boom in a spectacular explosion, getting his own little mushroom cloud. Rick would've been roasted by the resulting radiation, had he not already been a ghoul, instead it was like a warm bath.

The outpost lay quiet, even the Knight who had been mostly eaten alive by chemical acid had finally stopped screaming.

They could pick around and try to find good stuff to bring with them, or press on to Mercer Island.