#FORP #FalloutRP Writer: @DigitalInkblot.bsky.social
Sand gave way to neat patches of soil as a man approached Haven Lake, the bags slung over his shoulders only slightly more burdensome than the ones shadowing his eyes.
His gaze drifted over the unattended rows of crops and irrigation networks, taking a mental note of just how much —
Sand gave way to neat patches of soil as a man approached Haven Lake, the bags slung over his shoulders only slightly more burdensome than the ones shadowing his eyes.
His gaze drifted over the unattended rows of crops and irrigation networks, taking a mental note of just how much —
Whispered rumors of an army of sentry bots guarding the place had clearly been wrong, but the high walls and watchtowers were indeed real.
What other things real or imagined did those walls hide?
Whispered rumors of an army of sentry bots guarding the place had clearly been wrong, but the high walls and watchtowers were indeed real.
What other things real or imagined did those walls hide?