>>6046707>But you didn't have any bacon. I don't see any bacon at all. and you can't cut it in half, it done been cut in half already. that ain't nothin'. sheeit you an ignant mukukuyour benefactor turns to walk off.
The Merchant, meanwhile, has seen and heard everything, and watches the man leave, in seeming disbelief, squinting and cocking his head, almost saying something else, and then saying nothing.
(7) you examine your toes to look for broken skin, but don't see anything. Your five piggies are tinder but intact.
>Your toes look alright. the Merchant re-checks the dead ghouls, before drawing a pistol and unlocking the door.
>sonofabitchyou can hardly believe it, the cheapskate.
>this shoe looks alright, mostlythe merchant says to you through the fresh bloody spear shaped hole in your new sneaker.
>not to worry, some duct tape and appoxy and this will patch just fine. Let me check the place. you've been through enough.You catch your breath a minute, still slightly scared to death. The merchant comes back, with two duffels.
>Take your pick, left or right. And you're welcome to check these ladies pockets. I'll take my bag and fetch a wheel barrow. [pick a bag for seven random loot items. divide roll in half to determine categories]
[final two digits indicate pocket contents from each female ghouls] Empty/Full 1-5/6-0
