Sorrell landed in a crooked fetal position, atop a grassy knoll with the rest of the mysterious group. It was all well and good that she'd chosen to wear her favorite Birkenstock sandals that evening, the ones she had spent months saving paychecks for, since they were now ruined beyond repair. There was already dirt crusted under her nails, and some had even started to crack and bleed from the multiple impacts with Mother Nature. Groaning a little less cheerfully this time, she sat up and blinked at the bright sunlight. Hadn't it just been getting dark out? How long had they been in that purgatory? Or were they simply just in a different time zone? These were the questions that roamed Sorrell's mind, though she was far from the truth.
Getting to her feet, she noticed that the guy who had saved her earlier was also coming to his senses. She also realized that she had never gotten his name. Of course, these factors became inconsequential when an unfamiliar figure approached them and started speaking to Tallyho. Sorrell could tell that the conversation was agitated, even though her ears were still ringing and she was a bit of a distance away. Looking around, the brunette saw the rest of the group getting re-aquainted and tuning in on the conversation, so she decided to move forward towards the tall, brooding redhead that had entered the arena.
"I don't know about the rest of you, but I don't know where the hell I am and I'm not waiting for another creature thing to come and let me know with their claws, so I'm going in," the hipster that Sorrell had previously admired remarked. It was a strong statement, said by someone who, apparently, was used to leadership positions. This comforted Sorrell, in a way, because it meant that she didn't need to take a step forward for the moment. She could just watch from the back as her world started spinning away from her. It was easier to handle that way.
It was all fine until a particularly fiery one of the group decided to threaten the woman, albeit it to protect Tallyho. Sorrell tensed, watching as the only familiar face to her voiced the same concerns. So, when he entered the location, followed by the clumsy guy from earlier, she decided to follow as well. Her heart started to beat a little faster as she entered the cabin, taking a deep breath and looking around.
"Something tells me our world is about to get a whole lot bigger," Sorrell mutters. She stands to the side, keeping a polite expression on her face as she waited to see exactly what was in store for this ragtag group.
Getting to her feet, she noticed that the guy who had saved her earlier was also coming to his senses. She also realized that she had never gotten his name. Of course, these factors became inconsequential when an unfamiliar figure approached them and started speaking to Tallyho. Sorrell could tell that the conversation was agitated, even though her ears were still ringing and she was a bit of a distance away. Looking around, the brunette saw the rest of the group getting re-aquainted and tuning in on the conversation, so she decided to move forward towards the tall, brooding redhead that had entered the arena.
"I don't know about the rest of you, but I don't know where the hell I am and I'm not waiting for another creature thing to come and let me know with their claws, so I'm going in," the hipster that Sorrell had previously admired remarked. It was a strong statement, said by someone who, apparently, was used to leadership positions. This comforted Sorrell, in a way, because it meant that she didn't need to take a step forward for the moment. She could just watch from the back as her world started spinning away from her. It was easier to handle that way.
It was all fine until a particularly fiery one of the group decided to threaten the woman, albeit it to protect Tallyho. Sorrell tensed, watching as the only familiar face to her voiced the same concerns. So, when he entered the location, followed by the clumsy guy from earlier, she decided to follow as well. Her heart started to beat a little faster as she entered the cabin, taking a deep breath and looking around.
"Something tells me our world is about to get a whole lot bigger," Sorrell mutters. She stands to the side, keeping a polite expression on her face as she waited to see exactly what was in store for this ragtag group.