3″It was late at night. Your little group found a little spot in the woods to hunker down for the night. As you are the watchman for the night, you walk along the camp keeping an eye open for walkers. A hand moved your mouth and blade to your throat. shh, don’t make a sound. a girl’s voice whispered. She whistled and a few cloaked figures moved into the camp.
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