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« on: March 23, 2013, 11:14:00 pm »
Aestus squints into the surroundings, pondering what to do. Must of took a wrong turn somewhere... Damn, this is a terrible place to rebuild. Dark, cold, unknown. This is no place to raise a tribe! Aestus fears no unknown, his strength of arm and great size will get him through the day, he's assured of that. But the cold and the dark, no arm can move the dark, no strength can fight the cold. Only in old legends does it speak of great heroes who could do such tasks... But it just saps and takes, steals and drains, no heroes of old to be found now, just Aestus. Following his gut, he heads to the Southwest, back straight and eyes sharp for anything that could be a potential resource or way out. Even the filthiest of ponds houses wonders, if you look sharply, as he was told.
A: Head Southwest
a1: (If possible with above action, ignore if not) Minor Scavenging/Checking own equipment if possible.
[I don't imagine we start with much, but doesn't hurt to check.]