Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-11296535-20131201173213/@comment-24489208-20131201200151

Sylvale just works up enough leverage to push the debris out of the way, she crawls forward. A bit of wood from the hull is stopping her but it's weak enough, she rolls on to her back and kicks the hull. It cracks, she kick again and it shatters. She rolls back over and crawls out, the blue sky looming above and the warm sand almost being comforting. She then notices that she has no idea where she is and she looks around frantically, wondering how she got here.