Tuesday, August 27, 2013

Day 15d

On my way back to town now. Nearly sundown, the sun's about half-covered by the horizon. And still no sign of anyone from town to help collect supplies and bring them back. I don't know whether they're sick, or there was an accident, or what, but I've got mixed feelings. Aggravated that they're dragging their asses, and that I have to carefully watch on the way back so we don't pass each other; relieved, that they weren't in the way during the gunfight with the raiders or as I ran from the dragon. Speaking of the raiders, I know I saw them depart in a different direction from where Fest Town lies...but they could have circled around, found my tracks coming in. Not likely, can't really think of any reasons, but it is in the realm of possibility.

I did get enough oil to scrawl a warning at the Mart, right in between the two sets of doors. Letters a couple of feet high saying, “HERE THERE BE DRAGONS. REALLY.”. Something I saw somewhere, just seemed fitting. Took a while to get enough, even with the number of cars piled here and there. Most of it was dried to near paste, which is useful for writing with it, not so helpful for the initial gathering. Had to use a stick to scrape some into an old can.

Used some twine to rig a small booby trap on both sets of Mart doors. Nothing major, just set up so that opening or knocking out the doors pulls the pin from a grenade and drops it to the ground. Easily seen from outside, but nasty surprise if the dragons or its spawn decide to come out that way. I'm out of grenades for now, but already planning to try to come back with some townsfolk, get them surrounding the doors with plenty of guns while I go in and lure the beasts out. And then we can loot the Mart, plus dragon steaks.
Just a little sliver of sun left over the horizon now. I'm about an hour into what was a three-hour walk to get here. I've been seeing something in the distance, seems large but indistinct, can't quite tell... Is it...?

(*footsteps louder and faster*)
Shit...! That is smoke, either from town or from nearby...!

(*footsteps even faster, to a dead run, clanking of gear*)