Jan 28, 2008 05:32
[You can hear the soft gushing of water. It's obvious Alice is near the river. She lets out a pained moan as she shuffles her feet across the snow. It's nearly five minutes of quiet moving before she says something. Her voice is weak and sounds strained.]
S-Something is off in th-this forest. I-I can't place it, though.
[She stumbles and the journal lands in the snow with a soft plunk. She yelps in pain as she bends to retrieve it.]
Bad, though, maybe even e-evil. I hope th-that everyone is al-alright.
[The journal lands into the snow again and cuts to white noise, ending the connection.]
[OOC: Well, Alice is back. She's not only wounded, but suffering from exhaustion. However, currently she's more focused on getting back to the village and making sure everyone she knows is alright than taking care of herself. Bwah!]
her dress is ruined,
welcome back,
it's cold outside