Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140612165106/@comment-24416658-20140701011813

As Ragnhild flew into the air, her mind went through her life up to this point. Her home, the Grimm attack, the scuba trip, and the everlasting search for the ship. Her life, her memories, all helping her up to this poi-

"Oh, there's the ground."

Bringing her staff above her head, Ragnhild twirled it quickly, before slamming the blade into a tree, then using it as a vault, continuing this process until she hit the floor with a roll, leaping to her feet. Brushing herself off, she sighed, looking around.

"Wonder if there's any hidden gold in this place?"

Splitting her staff into the dual shotguns, Ragnhild started running through the underbrush, making sure that she was going in the right direction.