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Just the map of what I have so far. Gateport is most probably built upon the bones of Galveston, the port island south of Huston, a major target for the Chinese Communists. I also marked other major bomb drop locations, mostly major cities. I'll update the map as I understand where things need to be.

SO HYPED

You guys can do all of this stuff! You can just suggest things and if the community likes it, then its in. This may be my RP, but I want this to be your world :)

Kind of, Shuya. I was giving an example of a request. It could even just be a rando town, or settlement. Or even just a place of interest such as a monument.

Would we be able to request our own additions? Such as 'Quest' locations?

This is great @Arno :) We'll definitely be able to add onto this map as people explore the wasteland!

"Ah?" Mary put her hand up to her chin and her eyes looked upwards in thought, before making a sly grin "I'm definitely no waitress, but scouting and scavenging is definitely something I can do. And great pay and a place to lay my head at night? Sounds like a great deal." Mary took a quick, sneaky glance behind her, towards whatever patron seemed to have riled up Vergil, having noticed him taking out that hidden blade. She saw the well-dressed man with the katana. Quite the suspicious character she thought. But the focus was on Vergil for now. "Of course, I'm going to have to grow some trust in you before I throw all my cards on the table, bu

I see the lady taking her seat as she took my offer and explaining the deal of her "usage" which was rather impressed for her to explore Texas Commonwealth on her own, especially the baby part which was a lie or hope so since she was incredible if she did. I lean back on my chairs as we discuss business matters while gently tapping my index finger on the table since I do lack some help around the bar and also someone to scout the area for more resources of any desire. I notice one of the waitresses helping a strange man carrying an intimidating katana around his waits and I narrow my eyes to be cautious if he tries anything funny. I lower my

"Taken an interest in me, huh?" Mary smiles and then sits down at the table. She then puts her hands up on the table and looks intently at Vergil. "Well, the thing is, I only take interest in those that can help me survive out in these wastes. You obviously have the caps, or at least the resources, so the question is, Mr, what work would you have for me and what are you willing to give me for it?" She then backs off, leaning against the back of her seat. "Of course, I can tell you how I'd be useful. I've explored and scavenged the Texas Commonwealth ever since I was a baby, I can take some hits and keep kicking, and I can handle a rifle like

I chuckle at Mary's warning since this girl had humor and having experience in the wasteland like I did before taking over this Bar to relax. I knew people wanted me dead and I still do feel a strong hatred toward me since I do come here to enjoy the best food possible. Still, I could handle anything thrown at me so I was prepared for such worst scenario and workers fully train for such thing if it did happen like she predicted. "I see, then I will take the advice to hear then." I smile thinly. "Why don't you take a seat Mary and tell me more about you, if you like of course," I spoke.

"Name's Mary. And when you've been around the wasteland like I have, you start to pick up on stuff. But you don't need to know much to pay attention to what you have there. There are definitely people around here that would put a bullet through your head for that if we didn't happen to live under the gaze of the Seafarers and the Brotherhood. Hell, I can't say I wouldn't." Mary laughed. "Don't worry, buddy. You're safe from me. For now."

I began enjoying my juice steak as I hear footsteps approaching me and I glance to see a woman walking to my table which made me drop my tool as I clean my mouth with a tissue. She began asking about the food on my table since she was pretty keen to notice the meat and truly appreciate it since she looks quite a knowledge person with the scarcity of supplies around town. "Indeed I do, and you seem to know a fair share of knowledge. What's your name strange?" I ask, confidence.

Mary turned to look at where that smell of well-cooked meat was coming from. It was a rare thing to smell out in the wasteland, even in what passes for civilization these days. More common was molerat, mirelurk, fish and whatever can grow in the irradiated soil. She then saw that it was coming from the private table in the far back, so Mary guessed the guy that was sitting there at the table was the Owner. She'd seen him around, but never really talked with him. "Seems like you've got quite the luxury there, huh?"

I sat down at my private table in the far back and away from the many customers appearing in the Bar during the night while I began enjoying a book. The waitress brought my food quietly and bowing before she left since she noticed my deep focus on the book and I glance at the steak well cook on the table. I nod with satisfaction since it smells great and I could feel my stomach growling at the scent of it which came at the right time. I sigh as I gently put the book down while I began eating the steak by my lonesome and really craving meat for a while now.