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[zombie_pen]

[there's a man running through the snow armed with a sharpened spear and a large hunting knife. the knife was pilfered from the stores, and he'd managed to outsmart the 'bots that chased after him. he's got a few wounds on his legs and face, bleeding freely since he had no medical supplies on him. he would have gathered them if he had gotten a

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[ilusionoscura]

In other words, you hunt vampires and spirits of the sort?

[zombie_pen]

[blinks, looking up. oh hi, a new face]

I do.

[ilusionoscura]

May I ask how exactly?

[zombie_pen]

With weapons currently unavailable to me.

[ilusionoscura]

In other words, you are crippled.

[zombie_pen]

If you care to put it that way, I suppose so.