Voodoo - Utah

[aaaaaaaagh_sky]

It's a long haul across a lot of territory if you're planning on making it through Utah. Longer if you're doing it with the deliberate intent of being as careful as possible. The place is crawling with hostile wildlife, hostile tribals, and just general hostility of every human and other living kind.

Voodoo and his companions are good at surviving hostility by this point. Not everyone is.

Like the shaven-headed fellow with all the tattoos whose neck is bent at an incredibly awkward angle, up to the side of the path ahead.

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[boston_bruiser]

Seriously, that looks like it would've hurt if it hadn't been so quick.

As they pass, Voodoo holds up a hand and squats down, tilting the fellow's head back and forth. Yup, that's a broken neck.

"Not Legion," he says. "My guess is local tribal."

He pauses and looks down the trail, squinting.

"Weird he'd be all alone like this."