[P] Free money is free money!

Mrtve looked back at the shattered Lizalfos floating around, and smirked in victory, and returned to shore with her new loot. Landing ashore, she attempted to dry herself off as much as possible, before putting on her tattered and ruined clothing. The ripped and tattered mess won’t protect much from the elements of creatures with malicious intent for her body, but at least her pants had pockets.

She walked over to the rupee and picked it up, looking over it with fascination for a moment, before slipping it into her pockets. She looked out to the forest and ridgeline along this lake shore. Fresh water to be found, and a forest capable of providing shelter meant it’s time to build a camp. She turned to leave towards the forest in order to get more supplies.

[P] Mrtve returns to shore and gets dressed.

[P] Mrtve will take the golden rupee.

[P] Mrtve will search for leaves, twigs, firewood and various other forms of supplies that could be used to make a makeshift camp.

[P] Mrtve rolls caution to look for survival supplies, as well as potential threats. 9+2 = 11.