WD's Gamma World IC


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Trayce sits up groggily and scratches her head.

"Hmm?" she inquires as she rubs her eyes with her fists. "What is it?"

Even as she asks the question she's also quieting her thoughts, making her mind into a still pool. There are ripples in it though, from the emotions and minds of those around her. Yes, she recognizes her friends and companions; they are familiar to her. Unmistakable.

She seeks farther out, farther away. The miniscule balls of instinct that were insects weren't strong enough to even register, but anything that could think would be yet another ripple to examine.
 

Trayce registers four thinking humanoids, just before all here a call: "Ho friends, don't shoot. We are only weary wanderers, looking for a place to rest. May we join you bunch? Safety in numbers, you know?"
 

~Trayce had first watch, so this is strange.~ "You travel through the night, friend? Now, you think of safety? Perhaps, you better explain yourself."
 



"I think it's only fair to give them the benefit of the doubt, because it wouldn't surprise me if we find ourselves in a similar situation to theirs at some point" Doc says. "Perhaps they had to flee their campsite. What do you think, Trayce?"
 

"Once they're closer," Trayce says quietly, "I'll be able to feel their hearts. If they mean trouble...I think it will be hard for them to hide it. I will warn you if that's what I feel."
 

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