Quickly, Ariadne hopped up to her feet and crossed over to read what the stranger had written. Up close, she was almost sure the woman was Human. Almost sure, because there was something a little strange about her scent, something Ariadne had never picked up before.
Well, that was Folkmore. Always slightly to the left of anything Ariadne was used to.
She scanned the message, before turning her own device around so the stranger could see her list. "I've been having trouble finishing mine, considering the fact that there are so many things we don't know," she said. "Like how long we're expected to be out there. Or even which wilderness Thirteen has in mind." She suspected it was the forest, but it would be just like Thirteen to toss them into the middle of Tides.
For a second, Ariadne examined her own list. "I guess most people will be putting in something that has to do with making fire." She grimaced. "I'd rather avoid it, if possible."
no subject
Well, that was Folkmore. Always slightly to the left of anything Ariadne was used to.
She scanned the message, before turning her own device around so the stranger could see her list. "I've been having trouble finishing mine, considering the fact that there are so many things we don't know," she said. "Like how long we're expected to be out there. Or even which wilderness Thirteen has in mind." She suspected it was the forest, but it would be just like Thirteen to toss them into the middle of Tides.
For a second, Ariadne examined her own list. "I guess most people will be putting in something that has to do with making fire." She grimaced. "I'd rather avoid it, if possible."