[ Somebody manages to find a stable building, a bar that isn't half buried in sand, to shade yourselves from the sun. It's not much, but at least the building is still usable. More than a few people are bothered by a desert's heat, so it's best to find some shade and chill out for a while. Don't want anybody to get a heat stroke. And if you ask nicely, maybe the two visitors will split some of their rations with you. Doesn't hurt to ask, right? ]
[ There's some framed newspaper clippings up on the wall... something about a treasure buried in Death Hill. There's nothing concrete, all rumors and speculations, but you could always try asking the two visitors about it. They might have some ideas. ]
Oh, you know. [ she smilesssss ] Pirates on the run from the Navy, needing somewhere to bury their treasure. Or maybe it was left behind by a wealthy landowner back before this town was buried in sand.
[ There's some framed newspaper clippings up on the wall... something about a treasure buried in Death Hill. There's nothing concrete, all rumors and speculations, but you could always try asking the two visitors about it. They might have some ideas. ]
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He looks at the newspaper clippings, frowning slightly.]
Treasure?
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[ Hey there bro, have a.... moe girl in an extravagant magician's outfit. ]
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But why not just take it with them?
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I guess there's no way to know without looking, is there?
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[ She gives a sheepish giggle, though. ] Buuuut I guess we never really had a chance to actually go look.
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There's a ship coming by to drop off some supplies. Grains, fruits, and vegetables, mostly.
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That makes more sense. Your village is out in this desert area then?
[Gibson didn't see much other reason to use this as a meeting place, otherwise.]
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Sounds like my kind of place. I come from a colony out in the middle of nowhere myself.
[He gestures around to the ruined town.]
Looks like not everyone's so lucky, though.
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