Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24416658-20150721064545/@comment-24490414-20150727073227

Charlotte patted each of the brahmin's heads, not caring at the moment that they'll be heading out very soon. River, in the meanwhile, leaned against the wall near them and double checked their own belongings for the trip. The food and supplies should already be plenty enough for the trip, but they'll indeed need to recuperate at certain stops in the midwest especially for ammo. For food, River suspected they can simply hunt the local wildlife and keep whatever's left for even more trading.

River looked at the other members of the caravan he saw back at the Atomic Wrangler, and he couldn't help but note at how everyone (aside from Alexander) is quite young in this group. Perhaps this was mere coincidence as River assumed everyone was here because he/she had been qualified for the job but... River couldn't help but wonder why couldn't the caravan at least assign another older fella or two. Skills are one thing but experience in traversing the wastes can only come with age, which this caravan sorely lacked. River can only hope for the best outcome despite the odd assortment of caravaneers.