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@trollspawn
vixain had been traveling for awhile, her heavy bag slung over her shoulders. she was looking for new places to lay traps that wasn’t too far from home, but far enough that they would be out of the way.
she trekked quietly through the woods, feeling mostly peaceful. nothing bad happened out here, and it was nice.
nice until she made one misstep, right into a rope trap. a loud grunt could be heard as she attempted to untangle herself from the heavy ropes. this only tangled her further, and the ropes combined with the weight of her bag had her falling to the ground with a thump.
okay, new approach. maybe there was someone out there who could help. hopefully this was a trap for beasts and not stupid trolls like herself. she looked around as much as she could, and managed to see what she assumed was a makeshift shelter. okay, this was either her way to get help or the way she got killed. hopefully the first.
“h-hey! a-anyone over there??”











