Board Thread:Off-Topic/@comment-5354667-20140723155446/@comment-5354667-20140802202740

Natasha

It was after lunch when everything would start out. She had been out on the islands for five days, at least, and already she was getting herself into more than she ever thought she would. Natasha had always envisioned that her life on the islands would be peaceful, filled with the passion that was her cooking skill. Never, in any of her scenarios, did it involve her going off to spy on one of the most dangerous tribes in the islands.

She was sailing out by herself, but she was directed where to go. It was still a little bit nerve-racking, but she would have time to herself to think about it. She would arrive at Canyon in the morning, as it was pretty far from Plateau. She took a deep breath, and shifted her backpack onto her shoulder before the descended to rocky path, leading to the magificent harbour.

''My part in the roleplay will be on hold for the next 24 hours or so. The reason is because I am flying out to another part of the country early in the morning (yay), and I have no idea when I'll regain connection again. Until then I'll be watching Orphan Black.''