Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26178112-20170404202952/@comment-26178112-20170905004232

The sky was slowly growing greener and greener, the wastes themselves desert for as far as the eye can see, the only direction though, is two things: The road, and the town with plumes of smoke connected to that road... Buckle down, tin can, its a long walk.

God tosses the plate aside, where it once was was a now some kind of tunnel entrance.. Lots of skulls on that.