Zone E -- Highlands

[Dawnika Snow]

Several hours went by and the assassin laid in her bed inside the small tent. Her hair slowly return to its normal colour as she awoke, her blue eyes piercing through the dark curtain that hid her face. She graoned and pressed her hand to her face as she drug herself to her feet, still feeling the pain of her last fight.

"Oh, shit. That fucking hurt." She grumbled looking around at her gear that laid at the side of the tent. Dust must have carried her to the safe house and out of the rain - how valiant. She would have done the same for him in that situation, but she wasn't accustomed to someone even giving a shit about her wellbeing. She gathered her gear again, placing the gauntlets of steel in the pack that laid on the ground and walked out of the tent. Dust was no where in sight. She didn't think he would leave without great purpose, he probably was seeking the drop that was nearby. She could join him, but if he wanted her to come along, he would have awaken her from her unconcious state beforehand.

Seeing this as a 'goodbye for now' situation, she looked down at the tablet in her hand again, where the item drops were labeled on her map. There were quite a few this time around, and if she was lucky, she could probably nab one before someone else came and snagged it. In the southern part of the island, there was one of the drops. She had yet to even explore Zone D yet and didn't see a reason not to. Even if she missed the drop, knowing the terrain of the island would be advantagious when she wanted to hurry along the next time around. She began to head south, and hopped that drop was too out of the way for any other competitors to bother with it.

Safe house E to E7. Dawn is now a solo party.