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Something seemed off to Grath this fine apocalypticly bleached day, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
He thought about it more. Drokf had been awful quiet up there, not one complaint OR badly aimed blunderbuss shot had interrupted his driving. And did his ride seem a little... different since traversing those irradiated ruins.
With a small thump behind him, he realised what it was! The water barrel was loose! Chuckling, he righted the barrel and continued to watch the endless roadways as he had always done
