A youn man (lord Dragon aka me) opened a hatch on top of the tank and climed out on to the top of the tank sat down on a gun bearrol and un folded a map. he sat there his long wite hair blowing in the wind and then shouted. "Goddess Dam that fuking merchent! Sure the map is good i gearinty it, bah! That lieing cheats probaly half way to the next town by now. When i get back to the ship im going to go get that fuck and feed him to my lawyer!