<div class="floatleft">(http://t.facdn.net/12686871@400-1391747721.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Niko Makuta.<br/><strong>Current gear</strong>:<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://www.spooniart.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/01/trissl-175x300.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>:open<br/><strong>Doing: </strong>Writing on the map.<br/><hr/><br/>Niko leaned down slightly as she looked at the map, fascinated by the lines and words from another tongue of another world. But the Lieutenant had asked for her to look at the map and write down anything she knew of the area. The road they were following would take them to the capitol of Aldion within a day or two depending on how fast their vehicles could go. Of that she was still unsure.<br/><br/>She also noted down two ambush locations where thieves liked to hide out and rush caravans. If they needed to rest for the night there were likely a few farmsteads that would be willing to let them rest in heri barns for a night in exchange for something in trade.<br/><br/>When Niko had written down everything she could remember of value, even a small tavern which catered to..certain<em>desires</em>, she made sure to tell the Lieutenant, for a moment she wondered what was wrong with Jessie.<br/><br/><em>'She must have been frightened by the bridge collapse.'</em>