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Zealot Shreya It is rather empty in the scrapyard as it has been mainly picked clean. One determined individual is crawling up on top of the cars to retrieve a small spool of copper wire. She crawls on hands and knees and stretches out her hand. There is a rumbling as the car she is on top of shifts and comes crashing down, sending the strange tattooed cultist down with it. She cries out as her leg is gashed up on a piece of exposed rebar planted in the ground. "Mierda!"
Alasa Alasa happens to be moving through the scrapyard today, Bob trotting along next to her....Roswell may not be where she is going, but its on the way to a lot of places. Bobs ears perk up as he hears the noise. "What?..hear something...well, lets go see what." As she makes her way towards the sound, "Hello?...anyone here?"
Zealot Shreya Zealot Shreya curses and you can hear a rifle racking. "Whose there?" The woman's voice is tense from around the corner. Do you venture closer or is the sound of the rifle enough to give pause.
Alasa Alasa says, "Whose there?...whose on first, whats on second...I don't know's on third.." As she continues closer..."But thats beside the point, need any help?""
Zealot Shreya Zealot Shreya has her sniper rifle leveled at you as you come around the corner of the scrap heap. There is a pretty good gash up the lower half of her right leg and it is bleeding. "I fell," she says. After a moment she lowers the rifle. "Can me get to a hospital or something. This thing is going to get infected if I don't close it."
Alasa Alasa hmmms, as she moves over..."Or we could just see about fixing it here..." She laughs, as she gets her medicine bag out..."I've seen worse...this isn't bad at all...sure its nasty, but...not deadly..." As she gets some stuff out and goes to work.
Zealot Shreya Zealot Shreya looks unsure but she does need someone right now. "Praise be to Atom. You have my thanks." She pulls up the hem of her rags so that you can more easily get to the wound.
Alasa Alasa says, "Oh, we know how it can get out in these parts..." as she continues to work, cleaning the wound, and applying some plants to it, before the bandange. "Old tribal recipie...." She smiles..."
Zealot Shreya Zealot Shreya winces as you apply the salve. "Well that feels a little better. Thankyou. What can I do to repay you for your kindness?"
Alasa Alasa says, "Oh, its nothing....sometimes the spirits provide, sometimes not. Today the spirits were looking out for me and lead me here......I mean really, I was heading to Avalon and just was passing by.""
Zealot Shreya Zealot Shreya looks skeptical. "The spirits you say? What are you speaking of?"
Alasa Alasa says, "The spirits in the sky, thats where I'm gonna go when I die and the lay me to rest..going to go to the place thats the best." She smiles, "Our father fathers..and there fathers..the ones who came before us..""
Zealot Shreya Zealot Shreya nods slowly. "And you believe that people exist beyond death? As do I. That town in Dunwich....something is there..." Her eyes narrow. "Have you been?"
Alasa Alasa nods, "Yes...there is evil there...gave me nightmares for weeks. I try to avoid it if possible...I'm not a shaman, so not sure how to solve that problem."
Zealot Shreya Zealot Shreya nods. "The resonance there will not leave, I dont think even a cleansing by fire would remove it. I pray to Atom but I do not understand yet. I will be made to know soon, I think."
Alasa Alasa nods, "Well, if you do want to burn the place down, let me know...Fire and I are good friends." She laughs, "Well I think you should be well enough to get where your going, if your not in too much of a hurry....but me and Bob have to be moving on...try not to let a car fall on you again." She smiles again, and moves off.
Zealot Shreya Zealot Shreya nods. "We would need a lot of flammables. I would like to raze it...but how will I get ahold of you when I am ready?"
Alasa Alasa says, "Just ask around El Dorado....I have a house there..well, its more of a cabin...but its still nice...""