WHO: Aly 'Lorin' Cooper, Nightwing, Yuna & the Forest Church refuges [please be adding your character's tags!]
WHAT: A rallying of individuals.
WHERE: The Forest Church
WHEN: Day 338 / Early on the 3rd day after the waters hit.
The supplies he gathered were only what could be spared and salvaged from amongst the flotsam and jetsam. They took staple foods with them, medical supplies and dry linen. He didn't know what he and Lorin would be walking into, but he would be as prepared as he could be, given the circumstances.
Once they were free of he city walls, the going was much easier. Even with them being such a nimble pair they were still weighted down, laden with the heavy supply loads, not to mention they were soaked through to the skin. Still, all that had to be put out of mind for now. There were much more pressing things at hand.
Nightwing spared Lorin a quick sideways glance just as they were coming up on their destination. He stopped some 50 yards from the Church.
Well. At least it had a door.
"A roof might've been a nice touch."
They would be looking for someone called Yuna, a summoner with miss-matched eyes. Nightwing adjusted his pack and headed forwards.