"Look, rumours were true! They are all gone! Not a single Legionary".
"Yes, but they took all they had with them. Omnea mea mecum porte".
"A few tents left".
"All badly damaged. Supplies of any sort also seem unlikely".
"Maybe you're right. Let's check that building just to make sure".
"Wait You see that smoke? It's either on fire or inhabited".
"Ah, come on. Must be some poor souls, trying to survive the nuclear winter. I'll make them talk, but prepare your plasma defender just in case".
The two wanderers opened the door to a small brick building in the former Fortification Hill.
"Oh, no " the tall blond man in glasses