Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20170224150004/@comment-3293219-20170303221350

"Yep... Copper Toe must've come through." Eli grumbled as the people cleared out, leaving a tanned skin man, lowering a revolver to his side. His eyes quickly looked up as if he spotted Harriot and Eli immediately, in the hustle and bustle of the town. He gave them a smile as he hopped down from the dock, not even looking as some of his people picked up the corpse of the executed man and dragged him off.

"Ah, Eli! You return to us again." He said, seeming rather enthusiastic.

"You've really outdone yourself, guiding our neighbour through the harsh barren wastelands of Denver."

"Actually..." Eli admitted, glancing to her.

"She sort of guided me... In return, I said we'd give her some fusion cores and let her keep Squanto."

"Squanto?" Omar asked, wondering what the hell he was talking about. Did they hire out native american settlement builders now? If so, he should probably charge more for them...

He then saw the dog, shuffling towards him, nodding as he quickly pieced it together.

"Oh... Sure, so long as he doesn't end up with a sore rectum, I cannot complain about that."