Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27458579-20170625182511/@comment-31606441-20170627164842

She needed somewhere to set up a camp. Just as she realized she needed a camp, her stomach rumbled. ''Oh great. It's not like I have infinite amounts of food, stomach. ''She thought angrily as her stomach continued to growl. Aster needed fire to cook her beans if she didn't want to eat cold mushy slop straight from the can. Firewood was what Aster needed.

Clutching the blow gun slung around her shoulder, Aster jogged quickly around the bushes and rocks, in search of something to burn. Starting and kindling fire was something she knew how to do, but finding a safe place to do so would be harder.

Although she spent more time on the dock or on a boat with her fellow fishermen acquaintances, they insisted she knew how to at least prepare a fire. '''"You need a balance of fire and water." '''Their words rang in her head as she went deeper into the unknown.