Post by darinder on Nov 11, 2010 8:33:50 GMT -5
In the dark, quiet hours around midnight, a lone figure enters Greatgaunt from the east. Instead of heading into town proper, she turns northward for the Bramble...
Avoiding the various animals and bandits, she makes her way to a secluded corner. Taking barely a moment to get her bearings, she brushes aside the surface foliage and begins to dig in the sandy soil.
After several minutes, she removes a leather-wrapped package. With the aid of the moonlight, the parcels contents are unpacked and restowed in a typical adventurer's pack.
Before leaving, the hole is hastily filled in again; hastily enough that any observer would (should) note the disturbance in the ground.
Her passage back into and through Greatgaunt is more eventful as she is forced to actively avoid a few passers-by.
Avoiding the various animals and bandits, she makes her way to a secluded corner. Taking barely a moment to get her bearings, she brushes aside the surface foliage and begins to dig in the sandy soil.
After several minutes, she removes a leather-wrapped package. With the aid of the moonlight, the parcels contents are unpacked and restowed in a typical adventurer's pack.
Before leaving, the hole is hastily filled in again; hastily enough that any observer would (should) note the disturbance in the ground.
Her passage back into and through Greatgaunt is more eventful as she is forced to actively avoid a few passers-by.