Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-38868122-20190401233647/@comment-37611621-20190506134603

“Somewhat,” she said, slightly confused. “I meant more the blue pathfinder. But if we’re going to my house we do need to make sure that we don’t get killed by anything in the ruins. My dwelling is extremely safe...” Mae suddenly became very interested in her shoes. “My friend ended up seriously injured. She was... more than just a friend, so we trusted each other to explore the ruins. We were hanging out, as I should put it, on one of the higher ledges and a loose rock was affected by our weight. It was I who was destined to die, but she saved me. Pushed me out of the way, just in time for me to only receive a scar on my right leg. She got pushed off the rock and then crushed by a later one and is, to this day, seriously disabled.” She then abruptly gazed at her new friends. “E-enough of my sob-story. Let’s go.”