Blood stains the ground we're on

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He moved slowly, making sure he didn't miss anything as he looked around. Everything looked damaged and worn, as if some battle or disaster had happened here. Some of the metallic things looked like weapons, or perhaps things that once were. He supposed if he spent enough time here, that he could find something worth keeping and turning into something useful if it wasn't already. It wasn't a horrible idea, though he wasn't given long to think about it before a voice called out and caught his attention.

They had asked if there was anything more interesting over here, but he wouldn't know without having seen the other side. "I'm not sure. Do you know what happened here?" he asked, eyes moving off her approaching form and back to the land around them. For as far as he could see it looked the same, arid land littered with metallic items and other foreign things.


"Speech!"