Swiming to the shore after falling into a lake he got out of the water and found himself on a sandy beach. "where did this lake come from?" he said outloud to himself takeing his helmet off of his head. He cheaked his backpak which had flown open from the impact of the water. Most of his supplies were gone. His knife, was still in its place. His gun was empty and he set that down on the sand next to him. The water in his cloths became cold next to his skin but he ingored the cold, it wasnt to bad. He ran a quick cheack threw his stuff once more and all he had left from his fall was a knife, an empty pistol, and a small medical kit holding bandages, disinfectant, and bandaids for minor and some moderate injurys. It also had some shots of antidotes for poisen, cold, and stomac aches.

-OOC Lol no one wana post in my rpg? guess it sto werid for all you guys!:P

Very well... If its ok with glenwing ima rpg by my self BUT ill still only post every 24 hours
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Tired from what happend, Grimly layd down on the cold yet soft sand. He almost instantly fell asleep. A noise rattled in his ears, he sat up to find someone, or somthing looking threw his stuff! It looked like an ogre from a science fiction movie. He realised his hand wer bound by some kind of knot he didnt know of, his feet were tied as well. To weak to do anything, he Looked up and knowing a roof was above him he wonderd how far he was from the lake he first saw. The thing didnt notice his moments being to content on running threw his things. He layd back down hoping it would think he was still asleep. He closed his eyes and wonderd what was going to happen or if he really wanted to know.

OOC: i didnt know they had guns in alagaesia

-OOC It didnt have any ammo so he got rid of it so basicaly thers only 1 gun and its in the bottem of a lake:)



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Ah this fourm is dead lol mods please lock this.