Roleplay from Sharn
Rain hammerd down, Sharn was dry within the tent which echoed with the dampened sounds of the impacting raindrops. Awoken by the storm, Sharn suddenly felt thankful for the gift of the tent given to her by a generous fellow common hunter.
Then the realisation hit, Sharn felt good.
She had been recovering from injuries caused by the darn fearless beasts that reside numerously within the Zuma lands. Often drifting In and out of conciousness, she lost all concept of time and had no recollection of the length of time she had been here...or even how she managed to erect the test. But she now felt good.
Confident of her good health, she decided to get some more rest before attempting to locate her fellow companions she had befriended temporarily, before she was struck down by the foes. She decided to make a fresh start in the morning and was determined to seek the beast who knocked her down and reap her revenge, and claim her rewards...
Logged
"...Together We Stand, Divided We Fall!..." -- 'Hey You', Pink Floyd
