The princess was quite sure the only curse on her was the presence of the cult and their monstrous leader, and the farther she got from Nyathusk the closer she would be to breaking it.<br/><br/>The woods were comforting, even as dark and spooky as they were in the dark. After a year spent locked up in the castle, the helpless fucktoy of that tentacle-headed freak, she felt more at home here than she did in the palace. Still, while she'd often run off to spend the day in the forest back before everything had gone wrong, she knew she was no wilderness expert. She'd always had a warm bed to return to at the end of the day. The prospect of getting lost in the woods in this bitter northern climate was a worrying one, and she found herself drifting towards the nearest back trail she knew the location of.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">I like the idea of her being unaware of the curse as well!<br/><br/>Yup, moving on immediately. She wants to get to and hopefully cross the boarder asap<br/><br/>survival: At 2014-10-30 01:11:22, Rosali (uid: 10155) rolls: 1d20a-1 Result: <strong>15</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=66563)<br/><br/>Haha, she actually could have managed the wilderness! I will stick with my initial choice of the trails though because cheating is bad. Her survival roll is pretty crummy and I assume she's self-aware enough to know running through the woods would have been really dangerous. </div></div>