Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151213185955/@comment-5583506-20151215220918

Evangeline glanced over Garret's shoulder as she paid attention to the newcomers entering, almost as if she was scanning them with her gaze.

"Quiet during the early years", she said. "As soon as I hit puberty it was time for my pilgrimage. So I was given my sniper rifle, a revolver, a pack of food, water and medicational chems, and sent out into the Wasteland. We are not allowed to return until we have brought back a finger or two, taken from the evil-doers of the cult."

She was not yet willing to tell him about the cult. Not because she didn't fully trust him, but because there was little point in asking him about a cult he most likely had never heard of. The Cult of Ug-Qualtoth were a lucrative bunch of superstitious fanatics who believed in human sacrifice. It sent shivers down her spine just by thinking of them.