After a hard day's march, the night can't seem to fall quick enough... but once you settle, you're out like a light. After all, you've earned the rest, and the peace of mind that accompanies your "gift" to the ancient guardian...<br/><br/>But as I've said before, nothing good lasts long... and your rest is no different. Sometime during the night, you awaken to the sound of a scuffle, and a<em>THUMP!</em>... and then the feeling of something being torn away. At first, everything is cloudy... and then, as you see the blur of dark skin and bright red hair tear off into the night, you realize... your Haversack just got stolen! And to add insult to injury, Mr. Fluffles seems to have been caught in the most basic form of rabbit trap... not even something heavy duty contain the vicious little bunny of doom...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Get those dice ready, it's time for a chase scene! (I've always wanted to do one of these)</div></div>