I keep on telling myself I am not attached to gear, I really want to be that guy that's not attached to gear.
At the same time there is that feeling of dread showing me that I am afraid to log in now, because -what if- I lose that gear and can't find something else for weeks.
The ladies and gentlemen from Redwood Radio, the crazy taxidriver with the security shirt (put a huge smile on my face). the lady who Rado accompanied out of Zelenogorsk. I wish I was better at names so I could tag you all, was a pretty nice day!
@TheLamp1 *Rado's voice crackles over the frequency*
Hunter, I hope you can hear this.
Tim and I made it back to Green Mountain, I am scared shitless and sleeping in the tower tonight. You are a very good man but you lack fear. I hope this doesn't get you into trouble. I was naive once and that got beaten out of me here in these lands. I am sorry that we ran away, perhaps we should have dragged you with us... I don't know. You are a good friend, I respect you, that is why I didn't. Shit man... I know we are doing a good thing, charity gives our lives purpose, but you can't help anyone when you get killed. I hope you are alright....
*Transmission cuts off*
*A voice with heavy Bulgarian accent crackles over the frequency*
Hello there, hope Anarchy is picking this up. My name is Radostin Moskov. Been trying to get in touch with your good people to get a license for my hunting equipment, been to Stary Sobor several times now, seems nobodies at home. Would love to arrange something, not the type of person to look for trouble. Okay, that is all! goodbye!
*transmission cuts off*
*A series of beeps caused by pushing random buttons precede Rado´s voice crackles over the frequency. He seems to be mumbling to himself trying to make his radio work*
Hello!? Is this thing working? Well I hope so.
It's comrade Rado here, hope everything is well. I am worried about the girl, any news about her yet? Those heavily armed men spooked me, I told her to run while I distracted them... All my fault! I am continuing east in the direction she ran, hoping to find her. So erh... I better continue now!
Putting telephone down! Bye bye!
*The transmission cuts off*
*Sounds of someone butchering his radio, clearly indicating a lack of technological knowledge, precede a transmission in broken english*
I don't know if this works, I think it does... does it?
I just want to say, I am a big fan of Redwood Radio! I have been listening to your broadcast with mister Ivan Bernarus and found it so very very inspiring. He must be a strong man to carry logs and win competitions! I am a hunter mostly spending too much time by myself in the wilderness, and having something to listen to really helps in the lonely moments! I don't have much to give but if I can ever donate any fresh meat and freshly caught fish I would be glad to! Well, that is all!
Your number one fan Rado is hanging up the telephone now!
*Noise of Rado mumbling to himself while pushing a bunch of wrong buttons on his radio before finally achieving to switch it off*
*Sounds of someone struggling with understanding his transmission device are broadcasted.*
*After the user pushes several wrong buttons creating a cacofonia of noise, his broken English can be heard*
Breaky breaky.... Hello?!
It is comrade Rado here, your new friend from Bulgaria!
I have been bringing several deliveries of meat and fish to feed the people, yet I think nobody was around or everyone was asleep. Mother nature has been generous to me providing plenty to eat for many good people! I also came across something special and wish to deliver this in person so ... well I hope we have a chance to talk!
Ok! That's all!
Rado is putting telephone down now!
*Another concert of pushing the wrong buttons can be heard before the transmission cuts off*