Through zombie attacks, haunted houses, and the dark side of humanity we had survived
the odds. Our confidence, spirits, and all around survival gear where at an all time
high. It was with this confidence we set off into unknown lands with unmarked maps. Our
plan was to head northeast to what appeared to be a clearing where we hoped to find a
group of unmarked buildings. Along the way we would find new and interesting things.
Pushing forward together we felt as if we where Christopher Columbus setting off into
the edge of the world. We where an armada of ships; our feet like rudders directed us
across the vast green seas of carnus. The trees would come at us like waves and the
hills always had something new to reveal just over there crest. In truth it may be less
popular than combat or survival, but adventuring new worlds simple to see and find new things,
has always been one of my favorite things to do. No map, no plan, no expectations, just
pure curiosity driven motion.
After following a railroad line for a short while we came to clearance. Off in the distance
was our destination. A quick dash across an open field and we were there. Our first stop
was a small complex containing a few garages good for a bit of food, and a warm new hat.
all in all there was not much here to write home about, That is except for the ladders
they
where wiers.
Finishing up with our first destination we set off making our way back to the railway.
Along the way loomed Devel's Castle. From the stories one does not go there to simply
visit and see the sights, but rather to own it and control the valleys it overlooks. We
wisely kept our distance as we still had more we wanted to see. Continueing on It was not
long till we came across our next interesting landmark. Along this stretch of railroad laid
an abandoned train station stranded in the middle of no where. Obviously as we did not
know if anyone was at home we were on our guard. The station was rather cool. With abandoned
rail cars, fun little concession stands and a few cars just for kicks it was a neat place
to see. Tired from our long day's adventure we found ourselves a convenient rail car and
rested the night away.
The next day we met up again thith Divine and a friend he found along the way. Being
that we had explored till our curiosity was content we made haste for our next objective,
the North East Airfield near Krasnostav. We would follow the railway till we diverted
off into the woods. We came across an an abandoned transmission tower. However despite personally
feeling somewhat at home we determined that the location was too far set back from the
airstrip and we would need to press forward to gain a tactical advantage over the objective.
Upon reaching the airfield we determined that our best angle would be from the hill on the
eastern side. While this was a great tactical plan some of us are more brazen. AKA Divine
who tactically uses sheer blood curdling war cries while sporting a menacing axe to scare
off all who may seek to threaten us. To our amazement... It worked. The raid on the airfield
went off without a hitch, and by that I mean nothing happened. And by now we were itching
for a little action. So thus we planned our destination. We would turn south east with
our eyes set on the famed ruins of Rify. After all to fully experience the thrill of life
you sometimes need to brush closely
with death.
