Terror races ahead of them, desolation follows in their wake. Monsters in human form who wallow in their depavity. Only a fool would battle them for loot, as to lose is to be lunch.
Mile upon mile of ruin without human habitation surrounds Bedurth (old Bedworth as it is marked upon maps from before the fall), forcing the Meat Eaters ever further to satiate their ungodly appetites.
My third Across the Dead Earth gang is ready for battle.