[center][h2][color=darkorange]Sunspot[/color][/h2][/center]

There was no answer from the door, only the chirping cicadas from the forest. Jin shrugged and opened the door. [color=darkorange]"Don't say I didn't knock![/color] The door was unlocked surprisingly and there was nobody inside. Beer cans lay strewn around the floor, making Jin wish he had grabbed some of that apple juice before all the cabins had burnt down. Jin stepped inside and began coughing as dust attempted to force it's way into his lungs. [color=darkorange]"Goddamn, somebody needs to vacuum around here!"[/color] He waved a hand in front of his face and fanned away the dust, just long enough for him to stop coughing and take a look at the one useful looking thing in here.

A shitty sleeping bag. Well it was better than nothing, Jin walked over and picked it up, only for it to fall apart at his touch. He frowned and kicked it, grunting in surprise when he felt something solid. He ripped it open and his eyes widened. Jackpot.

[center]You found:
42. [url=http://s4.thingpic.com/images/Qx/3RqNnKoC9ybj2Hxf4423uXTm.jpeg]Paw[/url]
[i]Watch out what you ask for—you just might get it[/i]
Unusable in its current state, the glass-entombed paw is nothing more than a creepy setpiece[/center]

Jin stuffed the creepy paw in his pocket and grinned, this would be perfect for braining someone's skull in. Otherwise it was useless though, Jin watched movies and knew all about Monkey's Paws. Cursed motherfuckers. Though he could probably trick someone into using it and cursing themselves into a horrible pile of flesh or something. With that in mind Jin left the cabin and headed back down to the stream. If he followed it far enough he was bound to go somewhere. A doe frightened as he approached it, running away before he got the chance to get close. Whatever, not like he knew how to cook a deer for food.