Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170630203755/@comment-32404158-20170715232455

It's been a week since I got here, and I've sorta settled into a routine. I wake up, find a non-occupied section of the creak, bathe, clean my gear, and set about making weapons and a new bush costume. As it happens, these people have very little knowledge of bushcraft, which surprised me because this is a forest village in the middle of damn nowhere.

The Lilim chief continues to look after our welfare, but otherwise, I have very little contact with the villagers.

(Jeez Addiction. A shot to the gut with penetration probably to your liver and your still walking. Jager's even more hard core than Lance or Jon. Are you planning on someone saving you or something? Because a shot to your liver only gives you fifteen minutes to live.)