Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140628034226/@comment-11457306-20140731232849

Alyssa came in shortly after everyone had moved off. She felt much better. Weak, but most definitely no longer nauseaus and beginning to be very hungry. She moved through the shadows and picked up an apple and a hunk of cheese sitting on a barrel--obviously someone's lunch. She crouched in the dark, listening and eating.

The sounds of someone hammering at a forge echoed in the huge cavern and she could hear muted conversations. A blood trail told her that the thieves had already dispatched at least one occupant, Black Bloods, she assumed. She waited.