I carry what I can in this vast desert
Sometimes I carry weapons
Sometimes I carry equipment
Sometimes I carry items
Sometimes I carry people
But in this lone range no one's the wiser and no one's the better. It's one for all, never all for one. Justice turns by our town day by day, but we turn it around. It's no man's land, and we care for our kin. We are travelers. We are adventurers. We don't need a true premonition, we need good boots so we cann make our own future. I generally carry what needs to be carried. Those who slow me down just need to get with it.
This land isn't ours. It isn't yours. We do what we must to survive. We make our own.
