The Stranger faces off with the Trader and his gang.
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Day 6,418: Decided to visit Trader. Even after what he did, I had to try to make peace. He is still human, after all.
His friends were there. They laughed when I asked for truce. I only wanted to talk, but they were not interested in words.
I killed them all. Not proud. Life is rare and precious here. Mine most of all.
I know there is still good in humanity, but the longer I am here, the less I remember what it is.