Tuesday, December 13, 2011

It was pretty nice out yesterday—no snow or rain—so I decided to see if I could make it past the two towns and out of the area. I left my campsite and walked right out of the woods and past the towns without any trouble—but when I turned to go back the air got...........oppressive, somehow. Sort of suffocating. I decided it would be best to wait for my group elsewhere.
So I walked to the next town over (why are there so many small towns around here?), pick pocketed some guys wallet and am now renting a room at some crappy hotel. Apparently I used to be a petty thief or something, because I am suspiciously good at pick pocketing.


  1. It's a good skill to have, petty theif or not.

    See you around

  2. Hotel? Great. Didn’t feel like tracking though that godforsaken forest in the snow with that fucking Rake lurking nearby.

  3. Yes “Rake.” Stop freaking out. It’s annoying.