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[DL] The Marshal striketh again...



Well, he done gone and did it again.

Everyone, please turn your admiring and yet loathing gazes at our Marshal,
Ross, who has once again killed off Daniel's character. He ain't comin'
back, either (although his new character has).

So now we're stuck in the middle of the bayou, where we were not only
bitch-slapped by super-skeletons, but we're massively fubared.

*ahem* Allow me to clarify:

Currently the lowest wound level among all the remaining characters is
three, and my character in paryicular managed to botch three vigor checks in
a row, and is now dying of pneumonia or something similar. All our
provisions and ammunition got blown up when someone dropped a stick of
dynamite trying to fend off said skeletons, and my character's cherished
rifle is in a bog somewhere yet to be determined.

*sigh* I'm going to bed. This is too depressing for words.

Daphné
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