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“f*****g finally!” I groan as I stop in front of the three way fork in the road. So, my walk to Death Valley took longer than I expected. Long enough that I ran into more Deadlands locals, including another group of bandits that had an encampment set up about a mile from the main road.
Now, you probably think that this is just more bad luck but I actually persuaded the bandits to take me back to their camp with the promise of making it worth their while...a lie of course. Damn, I’ll be in trouble if Lucifer finds out I made such an offer, lie or not. My thinking was that these asshats had to have food and water to survive back at their encampment, whereas, I have nothing to my name except the clothes on my back and the piece of bone I’m still carrying. That’s right, I was going t
