((There are targeted documents- you gave out info on proper setting of a dislocated joint, once. That might have been over Steve-Radio.))
((People (including me once) already received short instructions manuals from Steve in the finest "Fixing A Dislocated Joint For Dummies" style. They disappeared right after serving their purpose, if I recall correctly.))
((There are targeted documents- you gave out info on proper setting of a dislocated joint, once. That might have been over Steve-Radio.))
Ah yes, those things that gave bonuses for one specific thing. Suppose we could still do that. Though I don't think I ever gave out a straight permanent bonus through books or anything.
"This place is..."
Examine the surroundings so I can finish that sentence. Finish that sentence.
See if I can bring Equaterina in here.
"...A decaying, run down, C shaped strip mall populated by collapsing storefronts, a barren parking lot filled with debris and one rather confused bovine looking guy. There are lines of homes on either side of the road leading here and chances are that someone is shooting at me from one of those homes. Oh no. "
Also gonna say no. Poacher has some pretty hard anti-cheating protection.
"So you are motivated by a job well done. But do all brain-puters feel as you do? And is the feeling of a purpose fulfilled the only thing keeping you in line? 'Cause that doesn't seem like a safe engineering practice is what I'm saying."
"So, I assume you, being made of brains and all, do possess the capacity for an imagination, right? Correct me if I'm wrong. Can you create art and whatnot, all that silly stuff people like to get together and enjoy for whatever purpose?"
The interview continues.
>I can't say what motivates all of them. And no, I'm restrained by various methods. Many of them physical.
>Sure. Wait quietly.
*Hums a death march*
Keep on reading it. Absorb all the drinking info.
Lets just say you've absorbed all the info and that you can now drink much more effectively. So now you can be debilitated much quicker!
((I got a cartoony guild to laser rifles.))
Yeah, I remember that one. Made for the engineered soldiers with a rather limited intellect.
Ride until we happen across some Confederate soldiers.
That could be a while without a specific destination. It's not like confederate troops just wandered aimlessly through the farmlands. Usually.
That should distract the shooter for a while, self-preservation is generally one of the most influential instincts. The noise should act as a distraction, unless the shooter can see the window already, if that's the case it'll help narrow down their possible locations.
Assuming of course, that whoever is hunting us is human.
Charles quickly scans the area for any movement, he takes note of all the locations that had a direct line of sight to both Feyri and the window that had shattered.
The breaking glass was from your stone, not from someone shooting.
((I know, Charles is just trying to figure out the locations the shooter may be hiding in if they are not distracted. He is assuming that the shooter would not be distracted if they knew it was just a rock, hence they must have direct line of sight to Feyri in order to have shot her and direct line of sight to the window in order to know that it was a distraction.))
In that case, if your theory is correct, it looks like the shots should be coming from one of about 5-8 homes on the right side of the wash, about a quarter mile from your current location.
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