[center][color=aquamarine][h1] Nyma [/h1][/color][/center] [hr] [center][h3][i][u] Day 4: Afternoon [/u][/i][/h3][/center] The sun seemed to be dipping in a distinct manner, indicative of the latter part of the day rolling right on along. Indeed, time did not seem to stop for anyone, herself and the other apparent new awoken Goblin included. It had been nice, hearing that old Goblin calling out to them a bit in wishing them safety, albeit wishes alone were not perhaps a guarantee in any manner of their safety. It was actually rather rash to rush out like this as she was, but from foggy memories of when her eyes first cracked open and unknown time ago, she had suspicions that she and this one were not the only awoken goblins. Or perhaps this was just a gut feeling since the cave had been so empty of activity in her initial looking over of the place. Though as the other goblin who had seemingly been admiring plants just outside of the cave seemed to try to approach her, Nyma rolled her eyes where he couldn't see. She slowed her pace to allow the other goblin to keep up with her. It was a slight annoyance that she couldn't continue off in a chosen direction alone for the moment at least, but she figured that having another body around might be worth it with what daylight she had to wander about. Stopping finally in a rather small grouping of smaller, very young trees, Nyma began to feel which were still strong, still healthy, but might have some use as a bushwhacker of sorts for the time being due to their thickness. [color=aquamarine]"Pretty much. I'm Nyma, by the way. Wanna explore a bit, get the lay of the land around here before it gets dark. Lucky for us it seems it just hit the afternoon,"[/color] Nyma said, responding in kind and essentially giving out her plans in hopes the other 'newborn' would be willing to tag along perhaps. It was an idea, at least. Nyma then went back to checking, until finally among the newer growths she found a good specimen. Thick enough on the base to act like a small club, strong and healthy shaft with only a few tiny twigs growing out of it. Also gave her more reach to boot beyond her goblin arms. Useful for a bushwhacker, and perhaps small game to some extent. Maybe could be fashioned into a spear of sorts if she or another got their hands on something to sharpen this with. Though it seemed to have enough flexibility to it that...hmm, maybe once she got back, if she survived this little outing, she could think of if it had "that" potential. She was no weapons master, but it was an idea at the least. Grinning to herself for just a brief moment, Nyma then pulled up the small and young tree, breaking off the smaller twig parts on the main shaft of it to make it look more like a smooth shaft of wood. Or rather, as smooth as a naturally=plucked straight enough shaft of wood could be. But the now ground-deprived new tree would have a purpose, yes. She gave it a few small swings, trying to get a brief feel of the very simple handheld weapon of sorts, before looking back around behind herself to the other young goblin again. Barth, he said his name was? [color=aquamarine]"You can come along if you want, could give us both a better idea of how the forest is laid out,"[/color] she said in an inviting manner, gesturing to Barth before turning to the right, and beginning to dart off again in a direction that (unknown to her) was best described as 'directly northwards'. [@Jangel13][@Kheliop] [hider=Inventory and EXP for Nyma] [b]EXP[/b]: [b]Inventory[/b]: -1 "rudimentary" weapon, in the form of a long, young tree with twig-sized branches having been plucked off. Its base is just thick enough to be considered a very small club head, and gives a bit of reach like any basic weapon might. Has a healthy length to maybe be used for fashioning a spear. Has enough flexibility, though, to perhaps be fashioned into something like a bow with the right materials. - - [b]Acquired Skills[/b]: - - - [b]Titles[/b]: - - - [b]Blessings[/b]: - - - [b]Curses[/b]: - - - [/hider]