He has no one else, and when I start to discover who he is beneath the cage, my motivation to free him becomes far more than just a desire to help. Now I just have to think of a way to get that cage off his head, which seems like an impossible task. Now, this big beastie and I are traveling companions for the foreseeable future. But I have absolutely no idea how I’m supposed to do that, especially when he can’t even talk to me to tell me how.Ĭollector Mary is finally leaving our camp to head back to her monster menagerie, so I do the only thing I can think of to help him.
That big, grey-skinned monster with the cage on his head and the chain hanging from his back-something is telling me I need to help him. When a strange woman shows up outside our camp in the Wastes with monsters chained up to her RV, it feels like I’m the only one who actually wants to help them.
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