Ryan continued raiding the drawers of Acacia's dresser, before finally finding a t-shirt that he wrapped around his head tightly to stop the bleeding. Blood was beginning to soak through the shirt, but it was slowing the flow. [color=B22222]"There we go,"[/color] he said cheerfully while looking at his reflection in the window. Ryan's stomach suddenly filled the room with the sound of a loud grumbling. [i]Hmm, I wonder if they left any food behind.[/i] Walking towards the ladder out of the attic-turned-bedroom, he left the dresser with clothes tossed everywhere and drawers still pulled out. It was a complete mess.

Entering the kitchen, Ryan decided to check the pantry for any canned goods since anything in the fridge would be spoiled or it would empty, seeing as the cabin has obviously been abandoned for years. He couldn't find any canned food that wouldn't need to be heated, because why would an cabin in the woods have electricity for a microwave or gas for a stove if it's abandoned, so Ryan decided to eat several granola bars that he found next to the cans. [i]Now which way is it to the nearest town? And is it close enough that I could walk there? Is there a map somewhere in this cabin?[/i] As the young man began raiding the cabin for a map or something else to tell him where he was, Acacia's pet wolf continued to stand guard at the door. Her growling going completely unheard for the clueless human inside.