09-26-2015, 01:49 AM
*He'd come outside with his lit pipe in his mouth, and a heavy backpack filled with who knows what. He tapes a piece of paper to the door then starts heading out to the wilds. Next to his backpack, only revealed after he had turned his back to most of the town a rifle. Slowly he'd vanish in the wilds, until he was gone.*
Bow down, overdweller.