<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Yg0EHpF.jpg)</div><strong>Hunter:</strong>Alyssa Sturm<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Pictured, but not holding a shield or a mace.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Near the RV, Mount Shasta<br/><strong>Current Action:</strong>Gathering her things<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jesse<br/><hr/><br/>"Thank you," Alyssa said to the police officer going to pick her weapon once they had gone, only to be be met with James. Her smile became sadder, then. "I understand, I'm glad that you're both alright."<br/><br/>Alyssa sighed when James was gone. Truly, she didn't understand. She had just saved them. They were safer with her around. Why couldn't they see that? Maybe it was the mace. But without her mace, she wouldn't have been able to save them at all. She looked to the stranger. "I know what I said before, but I don't believe it to be coincidence that you're here. I have a few things I need to grab before I go. Do you wish to talk about it while I do this?"<br/><br/>Alyssa's crossbow was first, after the mace, still unstrung on the table. Then, she would have time to go back for her knapsack and toilet paper. She still had no idea why the later was needed, but until she knew, or it proved not to be, she intended to hold on to it.