Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28834958-20160529031327/@comment-26998860-20160529160900

Intarsia watches as some of the users log out from the chatroom.

Frantarsia: I gotta go as well. Bye everyone, good luck!

She turns off her monitor.

Intarsia runs to her house's second floor, and digs around her room. She finds some valuable things to pack for the trip; a credit card, first aid kit, important documents, some pocket money, and three water bottles. She stashed in her phone, a sketchbook, and some snack foods.

Intarsia looks out the window. It's raining fairly hard, and the plants are swaying in the wind. ''I better book a flight soon. ''Intarsia acted frantically as she turned on her computer and looked for a cheap flight.

Once everything has settled down, all Intarsia could do was prepare some more and wait. As the wind picks up some speed and she hears some broken pots, she knew that the trip would be dangerous, but she had to go to be safe.

(I gotta go for now. Cya, everyone!)