The best way Bjorn has found to survive so far is to keep moving. So here he is now thundering down a road on his beat up motorcycle, the thing is falling apart at the edges but it keeps him moving faster than the walkers for now and that is all that matters. He has been sleeping rough the last few nights camping out under the stars with only a few rudimentary trip lines warning him if walkers are going to disturb him in his sleep. But now he is running low on supplies, gas and ammo. So it is time to hit a town. The nearest one that might have the supplies he needs, but hopefully isn't home to a mega horde is Colville.

He dumps his bike a little bit outside of town, hiding it well in some tall grass pulling it over to camouflage his vehicle. From there he sets off on foot his ump.45 held casually in his arms. It is then he hears the sharp crack of a high velocity rifle. He ducks behind a building quickly "There is someone else alive here. Someone with a high powered weapon that is drawing every walker from within a mile into this town. Better play it safe until I know what i am up against." When you have no one to talk to is it really a suprise if you start talking to yourself? He shoulders his weapon and starts to move a little faster through the alleys, alert for a sniper that my try to take his dome off for his supplies limited as they may be.