Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26854056-20170212144717/@comment-27396384-20170220213122

''Serein made her pace faster towards the trees until she reached them. She scanned them for a second, then picked one and scaled it, grabbing one branch after another, pushing jerself higher with her feet, until she reached the fork. She settled there, one leg hanging, high up, and emptied her satchel's contents, seeing what she had. In the bag was a packet of matches, a small knife, and a rusty container of drying paint. But what she found most valuable was a battle of water-purifying iodine. She quickly put the items back, and laid back to compose herself.''