Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20140221211800/@comment-5583506-20140308121719

(Will write a post here from my cousin's computer in Stockholm, he he. Will be a while before the party starts. Oh, and Nelthro, I can only assume you are from either my homeland Sweden, or Norway then? Being 5 hours away from the capital?)

Rikki looked around inside the forest, there was plenty of places she could hide, but none of them really seemed to be a practical hiding spot. They would not go unnoticed should the guards decide to do a searching sweep. When she reached higher ground she could gaze out over the waters on both directions. She needed to reach the other side of the island.

She didn't have more time to wonder about the situation before the ground suddenly disappeared underneath her. She landed on her behind and the fall hurt like hell itself, she would know since she had been there. It was called "Slave Camp". She looked around inside the darkness of the cave she had fallen into and found a whole bunch of odd stuff in the corners and on the walls. The light from the whole revealed that there were weapons, barrels loaded with fish and fruit, crates filled with exotic wines and the most important thing of all; a raft.

''A smuggler's den? ''she thought to herself before rising. ''If so they could impossibly have forced down an entire raft down that hole before disappearing. There must be another way out...''

And then she heard the sound of waves crashing against rock. Deeper into the cave there was an ante-chamber with a direct connection to the sea. Her way out. She didn't think twice this time, but dragged the heavy raft out to the water and pushed it in, before tying some ropes to it to keep it in place. But she decided to look around a bit more. Her escape route was secured, but it couldn't hurt to go prepared with all those loads of provisions lying around in the cave.