Jaina Solo Fel (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
solo_sword) wrote2010-03-24 06:02 pm
solo_sword) wrote2010-03-24 06:02 pm
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Somewhere near the beach- Wednesday evening
Hearing radio last night had probably kept at least a couple people indoors today, but that would be the exact opposite of Jaina's style. If there were things in the creepy fog, then she was going to be out in the creepy fog. It could be blamed in part on natural curiosity, in part her job description, and in part because some weird prophecy thing told her she had to do this sort of thing.
After a while of patrolling, though, she was beginning to doubt whether coming out here was a good idea after all. There'd been far too much seeing things that weren't there a second later, and when you found yourself running through calming techniques while being ready to possibly fight things, that was a problem.
[For one, unless the NPCers get bored and wanna throw a monster in.]
After a while of patrolling, though, she was beginning to doubt whether coming out here was a good idea after all. There'd been far too much seeing things that weren't there a second later, and when you found yourself running through calming techniques while being ready to possibly fight things, that was a problem.
[For one, unless the NPCers get bored and wanna throw a monster in.]