Uh-oh. This cursed expedition is running out of bullets. Whatever will they do next?
We’re close to closing out this storyline– my first, as it happens. Let me know what you think. I’m anxious to finish it; I’ve got another character to bring on board, plus I need to examine the others in a little more depth. Also, I’ve pledged not to trim the beard until it’s done, and the damned thing keeps getting in my mouth when I eat. And people are starting to eyeball me funny–I look like an anarchist.