Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20140221211800/@comment-5583506-20140307010138

Rikki finally reached the mouth of the canyon where the river resulted in a smaller waterfall into the sea, the coast of Summerset Isles. After a final climb she reached a long beach shadowed by the huge cliffs above her. She did not know where to go from here. Alacantor's spirit had told her to take another route, but that was before Garret had interrupted her and she had to jump over the canyon. She was now completely lost. And this free world outside the camp walls was an unknown world. She didn't even know in which direction Elsweyr was. All she knew from what her beloved mother had told her was that it lied far beyond the sea that separated Summerset Isles from the mainland of Tamriel. Beyond the sea...

She overlooked the beach. A sturdy old log lied on the beach not far from her, under a couple of dead trees. She managed to pull it out towards the sea with what little strength she had left. She seatened herself upon it when both she and the log were as far out as to the point where she could no longer feel the bottom with her feet. The waves weren't as strong as she had feared and wouldn't make her drift back to shore. She thereafter started paddling. Paddling for all she was worth, away from that horrid place. She didn't knew how she would make it across the sea on a floating log. Practically anything could happen. She could get attacked by the sea serpents she had heard infested the surrounding waters or a storm could hit. But she didn't mind, she would gladly accept the death from both of those choices than dying by the hands of one of those guards. She would return however. Somehow she would survive and return and bring freedom...

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