Amanda skulked through the wilderness, lugging along a mostly empty backpack. She had managed to find a few minor valuables here and there, but nothing worth the trouble of schlepping all the way back to Torchline. When she was scavenging closer to home, hauling back some minor goods wasn't a complete waste, but when she ventured further out, she insisted on searching until she had found something worth the time and effort she had put out.
She grumbled under her breath, kicking a stone on her way past. She stopped in place, looking this way and that, unsure where to even begin looking.
She looked to the left. Then to the right. Then up.
"Huh."
She put her hands on her hips, reading the sign. Welcome. You are invited inside.
...
"Welp," she said, "that's a trap."
She looked around, then shrugged. She had nothing better to do.
She headed inside, picking up a rock and tossing it up and down in her hand, ready to hurl it right at the head of whatever danger was sure to present itself.
She grumbled under her breath, kicking a stone on her way past. She stopped in place, looking this way and that, unsure where to even begin looking.
She looked to the left. Then to the right. Then up.
"Huh."
She put her hands on her hips, reading the sign. Welcome. You are invited inside.
...
"Welp," she said, "that's a trap."
She looked around, then shrugged. She had nothing better to do.
She headed inside, picking up a rock and tossing it up and down in her hand, ready to hurl it right at the head of whatever danger was sure to present itself.
