2012 10 25 9

Thu Oct 25 2072

Skitter, a troll shaman with a name that fits, is in it for himself. He casts a spell to blend into the carnage and stealthily moves from dead body to dead body picking at carcasses and the detritus of battle for something worthwhile to take back to his bolthole. Guns, armor, phones, anything magical. He gathers what he can sprinting for safety as a shoot out breaks out around him.

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