Room 304, Monday Morning
Sep. 11th, 2017 07:16 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
not_of_the_noraWell, after two weeks of camping out in the wilderness, hoping to figure out how to take one of those portals back... Aloy finally had to concede there wouldn't be a short-term fix to her situation. And with the rains coming in, she preferred to be somewhere with a roof over her head.
She clambered up the steps of the strange building, a small bag full of gear slung over her shoulder. She'd almost turned back when they'd confiscated her bow, but after a short, tense standoff-- well, she could always fight her way back to it if she needed to.
The guy at the weapons locker didn't look very strong.
She nudged open the door to her room, considering the strange furniture. "So much for hoping any of this would be normal," she sighed, walking towards the bed. She sat down on it.
Strange.
[[ open, though I'm gonna be gone a chunk of the afternoon. ]]
She clambered up the steps of the strange building, a small bag full of gear slung over her shoulder. She'd almost turned back when they'd confiscated her bow, but after a short, tense standoff-- well, she could always fight her way back to it if she needed to.
The guy at the weapons locker didn't look very strong.
She nudged open the door to her room, considering the strange furniture. "So much for hoping any of this would be normal," she sighed, walking towards the bed. She sat down on it.
Strange.
[[ open, though I'm gonna be gone a chunk of the afternoon. ]]
