Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20170828203732/@comment-26108027-20170917155343

Pixie thinks about this new information.

"Just up here!" Ira shouts over his shoulder. They're heading towards a ruined building. There are machines around it, little balls with the barrel of a gun poking out. They keep swiveling left and right, on a constant patrol for irradiated monsters.