Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180717160932/@comment-3293219-20180720194856

The roads seemed to be rather clear, up to Denver, they did take some gunfire, whilst passing the Bald Mountain but they were able to speed off, into the distance, without confronting their assailants.

Though the vehicle looked like it was low on fuel, it was thankfully coming close to its desination. They had just arrived in the south of Glendale, though it looked like they would have to walk the rest of the way or find more fuel.

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Squanto was outside, sitting patiently as a Dog Lord was seemingly looking him over.

"Oi, mate, fack off, yeah? I swear, if our dog has a sore arsehole, you'll be fer high jump!"

Squanto just whined.