Wrote this while sick. Quality not guaranteed. Have fun.

A filly Heartmender. A unicorn ghoul. A zebra doctor. An ex-ganger. A pre-war Alicorn. And a crazed robot with an issue with cots. This group of travelers meets up through the strangest of circumstances, and soon learns to rely on each other for survival in the wastes around Baltimare. Heartshine didn't know what she was getting herself into, but sometimes the best thing to do is shrug, and continue on.

Author’s notes:  This story is going to end up following the (mis)adventures of the PnP group that I’m part of.  Super special thanks to Kkat for writing Fallout Equestria and providing this super awesome universe for us to play in!  Also, special thanks to the boys of Group Shrug who said it was alright if I expanded the story of our misadventures, our GM Keanno for putting up with our BS, and Hidden Fortune, Tricky Spirit, and Wirepony for offering suggestions and editing advice!  They get all the cookies.  Or just go read Hidden Fortune’s story, Treasure Hunting.  She’d probably like that more than cookies.

Normal disclaimers: I don’t own Fallout, which sad cause Fallout 4 would be out by now if I did, nor do I own FoE.