Arrr! Fallout's second season be settin' sail, as The Ghoul's Walton Goggins cackles, "Feels grand t’ wear this flesh!"
2024-12-04
Prepare yerselves, me hearties, to set sail back to the blasted wasteland! Aye, grab yer grog and don yer eye patches, for we be diving headlong into a realm where the sun don’t shine and the critters be more savage than a scurvy dog! Avast, adventure awaits!
Ahoy, me hearties! Prepare ye weary souls to set sail back to the treacherous wasteland, where the sands be as unforgiving as a kraken’s grip! Aye, it be a land where the sun scorches like the wrath of Davy Jones himself, and the winds carry naught but the scent of mischief and madness!