Ingame
You are on the shoreline of Black River. The corrupt waters rush by, bringing with it unsavoury debris. The ground is muddy and littered with a myriad of strange objects deposited by the river. A cliff blocks access to the rest of the city.
- You make it, hands grovelling at the mud of the shoreline as you squirm at an angle, the current nudging your legs as a last goodbye, though it is not a friendly one. It is a badbye. You're extremely relieved that Black River is over with. It's an evil thing -- a type of evil thing that likes to brush itself off in unwelcome bits and pieces to any who last long in its waters, perhaps following the person out, living to erode away the individual as persistent slivers, edging ever deeper.
You still need to find your friends. You know they are still alive, surviving somewhere in this city. You have no idea how far the river has taken you, or where your friends could have gone.
Possible actions:
- Look around
Inventory:
- You carry a knife, a journal and a bloodied radio. You have a pistol (4) and three spare magazines inside your vest pouches. You are wearing a tactical vest, blue jeans, a white T-shirt and a pair of shoes.
|
User:A Helpful Little Gnome
