An image titled 'ALL THE OLD ROADS'
A picture of a tree down a winding dirt path with a forest in the background. There is a faint mist on the ground and clouds overhead.
The text reads:
"It's getting late. The spring air is rapidly cooling, fueling a storm overhead.
Time to look for shelter.
Miles back, Lacey had been grateful to see the woods on the horizon. Had promised herself that, once she reached it, she could call it a day. Her every aching joint wants badly to cash in on that promise.
Now, seeing it just makes her nervous.
She knows the woods, but she doesn't know these woods, and rain will put her at a disadvantage. Muted sounds; muted scents.
Still-- it's here, finally. She's caught no sight or scent of her pursuers. And the old bay mare she rides needs a break as badly as she does."
Okay, phew, sorry for the delay on the CYOA. Part of the reason is I wanted to give it its own page off bsky, so I did!
Scene 1 is compiled, and I'll start putting together/resuming updates for scene 2 tomorrow.
werewolf.town/AtOR/