Upon the friendly return of the voice, the wanderer stopped in his footprints as he tensed his grip around his revolver. He took no time in responding as he himself was not as nervous as the male voice that had returned his initial call. "I seek refuge and supplies, nothing more. If it's mutual...
The sun was blistering, carrying its idle weight in rays of passionate burning, one that scorched a man if he remained too persistent against the celestial force. Faded footprints in the dunes made marks of a survivor, being blown over through the ever changing sands, they left their mark in...
Welcome to the Nation! Glad to have you, if you ever need someone to talk to or RP with, just give me a shout [@Valiant] and I'll come running :) Also, if you'd like to end up PMing, as that whole little 24 hours/10 posts rules apply to you, let me know and I'll start one between us ^^