Hellifax
“Interestingly enough, none did, and their foraging went relatively smoothly over the next few days. They eventually rolled over the Nova Scotian provincial border, with a stop in the town of Truro. From there, Fist decided to drive for the heart of the province. Winter storms had made driving terrible. Hunting had been non-existent, forcing them to subsist on their Sackville kills, which they consumed quickly. They had cans of food, but no one was ready to eat only vegetables. It was the one th...ing they agreed upon with the reanimated corpses.
Fresh meat was best.
They drove down the 102 and slipped unnoticed into Halifax, arriving by early afternoon after a major storm that had clogged the roads with snow. They wrapped the tires in chains, which gave the vans better traction as they pressed deeper into the city. Zombies attempted to welcome them, and the vans pushed through several, their ravaged limbs slapping against the vehicles’ sides with fleshy thuds. The Norsemen eventually lost these greeters and made their way downtown, wary of roads rendered impassable by snow or abandoned vehicles, until they came out on the other side of an enormous office building with a gaping mouth at its base.MoreLess
Fresh meat was best.
They drove down the 102 and slipped unnoticed into Halifax, arriving by early afternoon after a major storm that had clogged the roads with snow. They wrapped the tires in chains, which gave the vans better traction as they pressed deeper into the city. Zombies attempted to welcome them, and the vans pushed through several, their ravaged limbs slapping against the vehicles’ sides with fleshy thuds. The Norsemen eventually lost these greeters and made their way downtown, wary of roads rendered impassable by snow or abandoned vehicles, until they came out on the other side of an enormous office building with a gaping mouth at its base.MoreLess
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