<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">(okay, i want to admit this now: the reason i haven't been posting is because i've honestly become completely lost, and barely understand the slightest thing that's going on, and i have a massive fear of making myself look stupid by saying something that everyone else knows is incorrect. i want to post, but i also think this is inevitable, so i've decided to write up something vague that'll hopefully rope me into something relevant, and then i can just know as much as my character does and everything will be fine. don't hate me)</div></div></div><br/><br/>Resla really didn't know how she was supposed to be feeling. The fact that she had ended up in this situation baffled her. she could have just gone and talked to someone, maybe get introduced to their tribe, and done! mission accomplished! why did her kind have to be so damn curious. it always seemed weird that the other boundaryless spent years on average completing what to her seemed like a simple task. Maybe they were incompetent. maybe she was incompetent. maybe they all were. maybe the whole mission was pointless.<br/>...or maybe... she just hadn't gotten the hang of her adventurous spirit yet!<br/>...as true as that might be, she cringed as soon as those words entered her mind. did it have to sound so cheesy?<br/>she realized at that moment that she had stopped moving. stopped working. she did have a tendency to get lost in thought, didn't she? enough of that shit. she looked at her surroundings with a combined feeling of fear, annoyance, and intrigue. the ship was bad enough, but now she just saw water. sand and water. well, aside from the fact that her surroundings were filled with people, none of whom she knew, who were all doing work that they were probably benefiting from, but she sure as hell wasn't. that's what happens when you sneak in undetected, i guess. she let out a sigh. what was she doing again? who cares, she wasn't getting paid for it. she stood up straight, and tried her best to discretely maneuver her surroundings. she just needed some air, and was moving with the intention of reaching the edge of the water. not for any real reason, she just wanted to get away from everyone. if she did it discretely, she should be fine. no one would notice her, right?