[ OOC: My character is a big whammy slig named Killer, who has been trained in all forms of weaponry. He has spines installed in his armour. ]
Killer was walking through the woods, it was very dark and damp. He had decided to leave Pyke, due to the lack of assasination hirings, and not to mention money. He had been walking for hours, he was starving, tired, and had only a few hundred dollers left ( He usually makes thousands ) . He finally came across a village, he figured that he could probobly get some food and then find a house, kill the people inside, and stay there until he gets a job. The problem was, that he had to leave all of his guns in Pyke exept for a sub-macheine gun. And the villagers would probobly be armed. So he bought some food, next he had to find a house,he walked around for about 40-50 minutes until he came to a small cluster of huts with the welcome sighn crossed out. He thought to himself, '' These are pretty good huts, sure it would be quite a walk to the industrial side of the village, but hey, a huts a hut.''
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