After a 'fun' morning of fighting off some wild boars and bees, the nature fairy was beginning to wonder if the woods of Brisshal just secretly hated her. Three times that day alone she'd been attacked and surrounded. What was the point of Rogue if she couldn't get out of such situations? Apparently, she really had to work harder at it. It hadn't been all for loss, though. The faerin had gotten some good loot thanks to being able to steal some extra off her unwanted prey. She had lots of little goodies to sell to the townsfolk if she could find her way back to town. Sadly, naturamancy didn't let her actually ask the trees for directions. Sighing, the girl sat beside a large tree, sniffing the air with a longing in her eyes. "I wish I could enjoy you as much back home," she mused to herself. A light in the distance caught her attention. Was she experiencing someone logging in once more? "I wonder what they newbie is like," Her lips lingered against a finger, a peculiar pose for pondering but clearly for her thoughts nonetheless. She wandered into the clearing that would soon house another stranger to the lands. Perhaps if she was lucky, they could join her in her search for town. If nothing else, she'd get a new friend out of her frustration, right? @Korak Neymar ((OOC: Sorry my titles are awkward. xD))
