<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Jo_zpsgojwaq5m.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Johannah Laurus<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Still Lost<br/><strong>Time</strong>: Recent Past<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Maelynn<br/><hr/>Attempts to get the map to make sense by looking at it and grumbling had, shockingly, not been much of a success. In fact, the only thing Johanna had managed to accomplish was, as usual, almost setting fire to it by accident. She'd managed to put it out in time and it was mostly intact, but still telling her that she was supposed to be looking at a nice relaxing gentle stream, instead of this big river.<br/><br/>She glared a little at the offending body of water, then blinked when her eyes, usually one of her weakest senses, picked out something shiny stuck to a ... a something. Maybe a rock or a bit of wood, she didn't really care. This, hopefully, could be what she was here for and if it wasn't ... it was still shiny, and that had to count for something.<br/><br/>With a relieved little smile she set her glasses and belongings down carefully and made her way carefully into the water. She was quickly weighed down by her shirt and breeches, but still paddled out as vigorously as she could into the river, aiming herself to where her slow path would cross the rather more rapid progress of the shiny floaty thing.<br/>After that, all she had to do was gather up the odd floating thing in her arms, and to push herself towards the bank with her discovery held tightly to her chest.<br/><br/>She had no idea what she had, but she had it and, hopefully, after a few minutes of rest she could do more than lay next to it beside the river, her drenched clothing clinging to her body in a way that would probably have been much more interesting if she actually had more of a chest.