<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/c0/db/77/c0db77cbef981c004a07d1f8d376e85a.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Adelaide Meeks (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269826.msg13302961#msg13302961)</strong></span><br/><br/>Place:     Into the woods without spare panties.<br/>Tagging:  Open<br/><br/>Adelaide snickered at Wisp, wagging her finger playfully as she set off at a leisurely stroll, "Oh no, Miss Wisp. As my ward, Cassandra, will tell you, I always have a plan. The real difficulty is choosing between them. We shall get a little further down the road of the caravan and our wolves in sheeps vestments."<br/><br/>She had loaded herself up for a few special surprises already in the event things went south, but out in the wild, it provided her an opportunity to pick up a few more party favors, "I... am going to get the fixings for a crudités. There is nothing so delightful as fresh off the vine treats, I find."<br/><br/>It had been some time since she had picked her own produce, usually relying on apothecaries and cut throats to do the dirty work. She occasionally gathered on her own however, after the one servant had poisoned themselves while harvesting for her.<br/><br/>Years had passed since she had foraged for deadly succulents with her own hands but it was like gutting a fish. One did not forget the skill. This place was far from her homeland but she felt relatively familiar with the terrain and what it might yield.<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">Nature roll: 18<br/>Survival roll: 17</div></div>