ElectricDandellion
Three Thousand Club
After contemplating her choices, she looked bluntly towards the see. Yes....The answer was right before her, too obvious for her to have guessed. The sea. She could easily swim away from the pirates. Maybe not easily as her hands were tied, but it was worth a try. Nearby her, there were a few blunt rocks and, in an attempt to snap the rope, she rubbed her wrists against it. The heat in the friction burnt at her wrists, but she wanted to continue until the ropes had fallen from her wrists. There was more of a chance that she would chew off her arm than be able to slice through the thick and bristly rope confinement.
With the rock held between her feet, she doubled over to continue her attempts. The familiar aroma of subtle burning filled her nostrils and she sharply exhaled, the friction prickled sudden shots of heat at her flesh. In her attempts, she was very careful as to not be seen. A few threads of the rope twanged as they broke, but her method wasn't very effective. The rope was too thick, the stone too blunt. She just had to make do with what she had.
@Kazehana @Embaga Elder
With the rock held between her feet, she doubled over to continue her attempts. The familiar aroma of subtle burning filled her nostrils and she sharply exhaled, the friction prickled sudden shots of heat at her flesh. In her attempts, she was very careful as to not be seen. A few threads of the rope twanged as they broke, but her method wasn't very effective. The rope was too thick, the stone too blunt. She just had to make do with what she had.
@Kazehana @Embaga Elder
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