Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151201230232/@comment-27968758-20151203024124

Naomi walked in the snow, heading to the border. It was getting hard to see. The wind whipped fiercely. She thought heavily about turning back, but now she was lost. She had no idea where she was or which way she came from. The snow was blinding her. She couldn't see anything but snow. She didn't think this through. All she knew was that she didn't feel welcome at all. That she would end up being more a burden to the group than a help. For Talos sake, she nearly killed Talin. She murdered at least 20 men and nearly killed Diana as well as the whole group. She felt responsible for her brother's death. She had brought nothing but suffering to the group. She looked around again. Nothing but snow. Maybe this is what she deserved. To die alone. But she didn't want to die. Talin was right. Traveling alone was a bad idea. Now she started to feel dizzy and disoriented. She was spinning around in circles. As everything started to fade to black a voice came from the back of her head....