Teamwork is not Rey's strongest suit, and it isn't like she has anyone here she can call a friend, anyway. So, at Hope's request, she not-so-prudently obliges hoofing it on her own through the depths of the cave's tunnels.
While she doesn't venture out with weapons, she isn't what you could call defenseless. Some may even recognize the peculiar armor; now with the hood drawn up over her short hair. From a distance, her figure makes it difficult to tell whether she's male or female, but one thing is certain: She is traveling alone.
It may not be the brightest idea she's ever had, but Rey is of the mind that her skills are more of a hazard to others than if she were to go it alone. Without a gun or a rifle, she isn't much use against something as big and formidable as some of the creatures she has seen thus far.
One may find her in the depths of the tunnels, stalking what appears to be a giant bear with a head crowned by horns. It's bigger than most bears, with a much wider set of claws on each paw. All that comes to mind is a single thought, though...
"You look like you could be dinner," she mutters to herself, her eyes narrowing as she assesses the beast. In fact, the bear looked like it could be a whole week's worth of dinner, now that she thinks about it.
The idea was the rely on Hope as little as possible. To distance herself from these things that call themselves 'gods', if she could. Figuring out how to feed herself rather than depending on the food one of the said 'gods' provide them is a good place to start, she would like to think.
Rey | OTA
While she doesn't venture out with weapons, she isn't what you could call defenseless. Some may even recognize the peculiar armor; now with the hood drawn up over her short hair. From a distance, her figure makes it difficult to tell whether she's male or female, but one thing is certain: She is traveling alone.
It may not be the brightest idea she's ever had, but Rey is of the mind that her skills are more of a hazard to others than if she were to go it alone. Without a gun or a rifle, she isn't much use against something as big and formidable as some of the creatures she has seen thus far.
One may find her in the depths of the tunnels, stalking what appears to be a giant bear with a head crowned by horns. It's bigger than most bears, with a much wider set of claws on each paw. All that comes to mind is a single thought, though...
"You look like you could be dinner," she mutters to herself, her eyes narrowing as she assesses the beast. In fact, the bear looked like it could be a whole week's worth of dinner, now that she thinks about it.
The idea was the rely on Hope as little as possible. To distance herself from these things that call themselves 'gods', if she could. Figuring out how to feed herself rather than depending on the food one of the said 'gods' provide them is a good place to start, she would like to think.