Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24678303-20141129153046/@comment-24678303-20150124142356

While this revelation on a metaphysical scale is happening elsewhere in the forest, Lia is staring up a tree, befuddled at how her weapon is caught in the top of one of the tallest trees in this area. She sighs and figures that she'll have to climb up there and get it. She looks for a good branch to grab onto and hops up, grasping it with both hands before pulling herself onto it, climbing from branch to branch.

After a few minutes, and a few close calls with thin branches, she makes it to the top of the tree, holding herself on the side of the tree haphazardly. She reaches over and grasps her weapon, giving it a firm tug and pulling it free from the tree. She folds it back into its rifle form and slings it, then looks down from the branch she's on. She can faintly see someone down on the ground, but she's more concerned with how the hell she's going to get down.

As she has that thought, she can hear the branch start to give way. "Not this again...." Then before she can move, it snaps under her weight and she starts falling through the foliage back towards the ground. Luckily, there is someone down there...