Vault 11
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Last published Mon, Mar 28, 2016
Many of you know the phrase "Lone Wanderer" but do you have any idea what it really means? For some of you it may be rebellion. Others it may be plain stupidity but in the wastelands of California, the only few remaining Vault dwellers are nowhere close to a "Safe Haven" and only one Vault Dweller actually knows what's it's like to be a "Lone Wanderer"
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