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[–] o0shad0o ago  (edited ago)

Continue North.

Edit: Durp. Continue West.

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[–] Grifter42 [S] ago 

You roll a twenty. You walk an arduous trail, with spike pits dug into the ground, and barbed wire, along with landmines hooked up to trip wires. You walk for a great while, but eventually make it to a river. A boat is waiting.

"You look like shit, mate. Where'd you turn up from?" A man with an Australian accent asks. He offers you a drink, and lights up a cigarette.

You think of what Father Jones said about drinking, and how it would doom a man to Hell certainly.

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[–] o0shad0o ago 

I toss the spear to the ground, tell him about the compound. I accept the drink, and drink sparingly.