Today was not a pretty landing, I think I heard a couple of rumbles beneath us. We had killed a whole group of alpacas along with a man holding a bag of gold! Then we went to the convenient store to only see that the man working the cash register was a mutated duck, who then quacked at us very loud. We then decided to get out of that town and travel westward. We went to get our wagon, but wait, it wasn't there! We were looking all over until we spotted someone in the distance in OUR wagon! We couldn't figure out who it was until we heard, "For the greater good of America!". It all then pieced together, Bill got out of his cage again. We then got Bill back in his cage and went back to a different convienent store to buy all of the stuff we will need tor our journey west.