Chapter 8
by 
thestarwarrior
Well that was uneventful.
Time to move on.
Hunter sat up and arched her back as she stretched out her strong body. She felt much better than she did from last night, the disorientation of having a book screaming in her face and suddenly arriving on a strange world had all but faded away.
Her ears twitched at the sound of birds overhead. Perhaps a morning meal? However, as she looked up into the treetops, she found that they were too far up for her to climb. She would have to find food someplace else. As she started to stand, she noticed a feather sitting next to her, roughly the size of her finger. Thinking that it might come in handy, perhaps if she ever got around to crafting a bow and arrow, she picked it up and tucked into the side of her belt. She then set out in search of food and supplies.
(Used 1 action to travel)