InsaneJournal

Who: Anyone inclined to make the trek all the way out here
Where: Forge
When: Day 170, morning
What: Hiding. Hiding forever.

[There are few places in the East block more unpleasant than the forge. The flowing lava makes the area almost unbearably warm, and the air smells of char and volcanic gases. All in all, if you're trying to avoid people, it's an excellent place to be.

At least the heat is enough to explain why her cheeks are still red.]