Jane had walked a great many miles to this town which claimed to be the last town. She had a bit of money and next to no food. She bought food that would not spoil easily. Mostly dried fruits, nuts and a few staples. She had already bought a small iron kettle that had a serving set for one and a skillet and a coffee pot. A few utensils were stashed inside as well. There was no room in there for anything and she had to carry it.<br/><br/>She had bought a map so she knew that she was at the last town which left her the last thing to do. Figure put what she would need to travel on with. Wandering about the various stores after getting her food, Jane looked for things that were light weight and collapsible. A fishing pole and small bit of tackle in a small box which she was tucked inside the back pack. She moved the clothes and books about to get the food in and the pole. She had the sleeping bag under her backpack and a tent which could come in handy if she actually use it. She crossed off the various things on her list which she made from a book that she had read. She came to the conclusion that she could not carry anymore. With a sigh, Jane left the town, walking towards where  she was told that many people headed out to find the elusive truser. She wanted to be one of the first there but hopefully she will get her share once she arrived there.<br/><br/>A few hours later, Jane stopped for a rest break and ate some nuts then rested before heading out once more. She wandered if she would find any wild creatures out there but she was ready for any of them... hopefully.<br/><br/>Another two hours of seeing nobody and no creatures, Jane saw the flags to show that she was nearly to the lost lands. Her heart started to beat faster as she approached the flags.<br/><br/>"Out there, somewhere lies my destiny, my future and hopefully my successful life. Here goes the first step into my new life!" she spoke to no one at all.<br/><br/>Jane was certainly surprised to see all of the pretty colors of the sky and surrounding area. She kept walking and nibbling on an apple which she buried in case there was a chance for a tree to grow out here. It was  then that she heard voices. She kept still were she knelt and listened.