Utterly Mad

Greer's eyes widen as he sees the firearms within the locker. Hell, maybe the dead man wasn't exaggerating when he mentioned ruling the valley; this sure was a hell of a lot of firepower. Thinking to himself for a moment, Greer opens up his pack and slides his crowbar out into his dominant hand. He tests the strength of the doors and the lock, gauging whether or not it'd be possible for him to get in.