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Message: <blockquote data-quote="possum" data-source="post: 5397808" data-attributes="member: 17674">The sheriff nods at Alicia's awkward comment and then nods to the rest of the group.  "Maybe," he says.  "Name's Eric Nichols," he adds.As you walk towards the post office, you get a better view of the town.  As usual in the wasteland, the houses are in poor repair, but seem to pass as livable, due to the stares of the people looking out from the broken windows.The downtown area itself is merely a block of buildings and shops.  A strange bovine creature rests in the center of the road, likely a member of the same species that had passed by your campsite the previous night.  You notice with some surprise that the creature has two fully functional heads.  Behind it and hooked up to the beast with a crude looking harness is a cart made out of the last half of an automobile.The post office is the last building of downtown, a few feet from it is a church, the steeple on the ground in what was once the parking lot.</blockquote>