Paul didn't even have to shoot one bullet, Ark, Drake and the new guy were more than capable of dealing with a few zombies on their own and on any normal day so would he but it's better to play safe some times than to be a hero and not live to tell what for. He watched the stranger and ark talking, they fell behind as they talked. Paul approached Drake in the darkness, 'I thought Ark was dead, I heard gunfire but I couldn't find him when I came by a camera shop, I was driven back by these dam corpses, thanks for getting me outa that tight spot.' Paul looked over his shoulder, 'Who's the new guy?'
Paul looked back once more at the stranger, he had a very significant scar, it looked like someone tried to cut his head in half and was nearly successful, Paul made a mental mark to ask him about it when they arrived at camp.
OOC: I won't be around today same as yesterday so i'll probably missing out on some events. I'd apreciate it if you wrote that I at least went allong with you guys...thanks.