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"She'll catch up to us," Alison muttered as she continued after the group. "She always does. I have no idea how."
Sophie hummed to herself, walking through town and still lighting just about all of it on fire, until Her fire abilities ran out and she was now a normal person. She shrugged, and walked up to one of the nearby workers. "Excuse me, sir! I don't suppose you'd enjoy going out and seeing the world, would you?" She asked with a grin. "Because if you set a deal with me, I can take you to places you'd only dream of, give you actual protection, and treat you like a person unlike these schmucks who only see you as a miner. Whaddya say,"
And then he started to be burnt. What fun! Sophie has a devilish grin on her face as she began to brand the man's hand. "Your pain will be worth it in the end..."
@Drite: "We mostly got fine good for high living here." A well dressed man in the back of a wagon says.
@Jacky: The man screams in pain at this.
@Dragon/andy: "Is that dog yours too? We don't like those kinds of beasts here."
@Hl3: It appears to be a funeral procession, with the body of the man who's arm you ripped off being put into the fire. A small amount of animus flows into you (1/10th).
"Do you accept trades at all? If so, would these interest you at all?" Corvus says, taking a laser pistol he'd picked up during his scavenging at the base.