2012 10 23 1

Tue Oct 23 2072

Connor, newly re-elected leader of the few remaining and not in jail members of the TLF, pays a hefty smuggling fee and makes it back to Orktown under cover of darkness. Meanwhile Tir snipers manage to whack two of the political activists dumb enough to stand in the open as Orktown hunkers down for the evening.

Molotov cocktails blast a a scouting group of Elves on motorcycles. The Horsemen quickly raid the remaining supplies. Things are getting worse each night.

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