[Near the edge of Camp- at least, the part of it with civilization- a woman is sitting on a rather large rock, clad in armor and carrying a very big sword. She doesn't seem to move much, except for the occasional stretch or impatient tap of her foot.
As you draw closer, you may feel a sudden sense of impending doom wash over you, as your internal Jaws theme starts.
Do you proceed regardless, y/n?]
Tch, she's even more absurdly late...
((Intropost for Ophelia! New character, new voice, new icons; you know the drill! Important: Before replying, check out
this and
this! If I suddenly disappear, I either needed to make an icon or was killed by paint fumes. Edit:: Proooobably stopping for the night, will pick up all threads tomorrow! Picking up threads! /o/))