'<em>My stuff!</em>' At least he had his bare essentials, but his food, water, bedroll... Gone! Staying here just become even more dangerous, and with a shake of his head... he looked to the new 'hole', shrugging, and pondering... '<em>Well, the best it can lead to is away from the storm!</em>' Figuring it best to take a dangerous chance, Alex started climbing up towards the hole, peering inside... Assuming he could get there.<br/><br/>(Climb check:At 2010-05-18 22:02:24, Changingsaint (uid: 9269) rolls: 1d20a15 Result: 18 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=15254))