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>Did David survive, because I fucking forgot to roll.
[Roll 16 + 4 DC: 13 Result: Success]
After a lot of effort and slapping its patient once to keep it still.
Ghal had managed to save David’s life.
And the fucker immediately started talking about how he was planning on killing a chimera, since this plan failed him.
Ghal tried to convince him to at least stop moving and let the wounds rest.
David refused, making all his damaged skin bleed at the same time.
Quite impressive.
>Kill it, refill the battery.
You place the battery on top of him and a quick stab to the neck is enough to kill it.
The battery refills and that’s done.
>Soul battery.
A lucky find, these things are rare. You ended up needing to pull it out of some cables that connected it to injectors.
Probably it was being used as a refill station by the chimeras.
They won’t need it anymore.
>Fix the truck (yes) [ 3 votes against 1 ]
[Roll 17 + 6 DC 15 Result: Success]
Fixing the truck was a bit tricky, you never were a car guy.
But after looking at the work the chimeras was performing on the busted parts you understood.
The suspension had been unaligned by the road and the truck would lean on the side.
After a quick fix that should do the trick you encountered the problem.
How to lift it up and set it back on its wheels.
Using an absurdly big car jack the chimeras had and some creative rope pulling you got yourself a big nice truck.
One filled with disgusting meat on the freezer .
[The truck has 1d4 + 2 fuel]
[Group suspicion = 8 ]
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After making sure this was the only obstacle ahead of the expedition, you returned.
The bell sounds could once again be heard in the distance, now more clearly.
You could now tell it was the direction of the city, but that was about it.
You hopped into the new vehicle and drove at the speed of the horses to not leave them behind.