#alternianshenanigans

BUT IT STILL LOOKS GREAT!

@alternianshenanigans

Unusually, you’ve found yourself in a forest. You, a greenblood of average height with a small clay mask around your eyes and scruffy, patched clothing that has a bunch of pockets and a belt with knives and various vials strapped to it who spends most of her time in towns or the occasional desert. You got separated from your lusus, and just hope she finds you again.

You’re here because you were fleeing from yet another troll who realized you conned them, and this was the easiest way to lose them.

You think. You think you’ve lost them. 

You’ve gotten really cramped sitting in this tree for hours and you’re going to come down no matter what, though.

You ease your way back down, except for the last few yards or so, which you slip and drop through to the ground in a stream of curses and new dirt stains on your clothing.

“Nature, you jerrrrrrk.” You mutter, brushing yourself off. Thank god for sylladexes, or all your wares would be in pieces.

“Now...where in the heck am I?”

The answer is surrounded by trees and not sure how to get back the way you came.

and heres the first place prizes for @roleplayingthesis!

OMG I THINK U FIND ARTICUNO SEVERAL MORE TIMES BEFORE U CAN CATCH IT OE THE OTHER BIRDS I CANT REMEMBER