Wasteland Rogue: I Decide the Laws of Reincarnation

Blackbone Ridge. You can tell from the name that the place is dark as can be. Bones are scattered everywhere, their owners long since weathered away. They crunch underfoot like the creepy soundtrack that plays when the Grim Reaper comes calling.

Xiao Ye had a blade of foxtail grass between his teeth. Squinting, he surveyed this godforsaken place, so awful even the birds wouldn't come here to shit.

“Damn, I've been searching for three days. Could my brothers really have been eaten by vultures?”

He spat hard, sending the grass stem flying from his mouth.

I'd served on the frontier for ten years. What kind of scene hadn't I seen?