Guts & Blackpowder (Roblox)+1
Valse de la pluie (Rain Waltz)
by Anonymous
You and whatever remained of the regiment started your journey to trail along the path of the evacuation caravans. You pass by a small abandoned village and decide to set camp. After following some horse prints towards a clearing in the forest, you get lucky and find a dropped-off crate filled with supplies... although none were actually useful in the world's current situation.However, Jean came up with a few ways to give it a meaningful use again.Or,You found a crate in the middle of nowhere, and Jean was suddenly there with you. Buncha music involved, and it's also still raining(Fic requested by InkSytle120! Based on a previous fic)