Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170804001432/@comment-31336039-20171016230711

Unconscious of what was going on in the basement, John continued to sink deeper into the woods. Thanks to his sense of direction, he managed to maintain his course without too much difficulty, thinking to reach his destination before nightfall. The trail was muddy, and the rain constantly watered it. Only his rainproof clothing and his rangers prevented him from getting drenched. The only advantage in this situation, was that the chances of crossing something was slim. At least he hoped. However, a strange sensation continued to worry him. As if he was constantly observed, but every time he turned, he saw nothing.