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The sound of the rhythmic chugging of the train was almost like a mantra. Continually saying the same thing, again and again.
Way-out-West. Way-out-West. Way-out-West.
It was a symbol of the ideas of Kingdom Come, at least how it should have been. Of a new life, of a place where a race could be measure by the work they were capable of. Of what they were willing to do. From the lowliest half-orc to the smallest halfling, it should have been that way. Unfortunately....People had other ideas.
Father Lee was correct in his surmise. Kingdom Come had degraded into what he described and it looked like no end in sight, at least not now. And in this phase, the train was a symbol of what people can do, in progress.
It had to go.
An explosion down the track was heard and the brakes were slammed down.
@BarrenThin @The Tactician @york
GM Note: Good luck.
Way-out-West. Way-out-West. Way-out-West.
It was a symbol of the ideas of Kingdom Come, at least how it should have been. Of a new life, of a place where a race could be measure by the work they were capable of. Of what they were willing to do. From the lowliest half-orc to the smallest halfling, it should have been that way. Unfortunately....People had other ideas.
Father Lee was correct in his surmise. Kingdom Come had degraded into what he described and it looked like no end in sight, at least not now. And in this phase, the train was a symbol of what people can do, in progress.
It had to go.
An explosion down the track was heard and the brakes were slammed down.
@BarrenThin @The Tactician @york
GM Note: Good luck.