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Bohemian-sadboi
Guest
Sitting around a campfire looking at a map, cigarette hanging out of his mouth, Maxwell pushed his hair back and sighed. Taking a pencil tracing the path he though they had traveled. Something didn't look right. It looked like he doubled back along the creek when it turned from the river. And it feels like it will be a good night though.
He hated not being on the right course, especially in an environment he wasn't used to. Especially with the wilderness he is in as harsh as it can get.
Taking the half smoked cigarette from his mouth, "You want the good news or bad news first?" He asked Adara.
(@Night Star Your move)
He hated not being on the right course, especially in an environment he wasn't used to. Especially with the wilderness he is in as harsh as it can get.
Taking the half smoked cigarette from his mouth, "You want the good news or bad news first?" He asked Adara.
(@Night Star Your move)