Utterly Mad

[[Shit I wasted most of the day playing Gmod, fuck I haven't even edited my video yet. Ah well, I'll get this updated while I listen to all those Vaporwave albums I got, 1 Dollar well spent.]]

THE WAR IS OVER! BECAUSE FUCK YOU! [Deliverance Co people]

After what felt like a 4 month battle that actually lasted an hour or two finally draws to a close, because I'm sick of this shit and I'm a horrible GM, also because fuck you, you don't get a good update until you leave this shitfest. So anyway your CO wants to see one of you since Hobocop has been dead for the past few updates, shame because I wrote some sidequests for him which can now be inherited by one of you or something.

Broken Caravan, Graham, and the STALKERS

The Broke Caravan group heads up the small path towards the lab entering the cozy STALKER camp, where the main language is Russian, Cheeky-Breeki, and English. Acoustic guitar is gently strummed as the campfire crackles and pops. The heavy smell of strong alcohol and savory soups hangs in the air. On the fire is a small spit where a few pots hang over the fire with soup boiling inside.

Your companions take a seat and begin chatting up with the artifact hunters, while the Wendigo-man grabs an E-drink while offering you and your companions something to drink.


[[Yeah its a pretty shitty and small update, but its something. Work with it.]]