Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28439145-20170829045226/@comment-26510374-20180815180021

I returned with the bags and, with a dingy shovel, filled the grave with dirt. There were a few seeds in the tiny box that I had-- I didn't know what they were, or if they would even grow, but I scattered them on the grave.

"Ready? I've gathered everything." I decided to go to the zone to the left, the purple one. It also happened to be the one the murderer's scent led into, but my first priority was still to clear out the competitors and find new shelter.