When you start off as a teenage adventurer with no money, you take what equipment you can find/steal/afford.
Sure, it’s dirty, stained, and smells funny, but it’s good stout rope. It will for sure come in handy at some point. I mean, 60 feet would have been better, but this is what fell off that wagon, so it’s what you’ve got.
I'm Doc. I live in Sacramento, California with my wife, Grace, and two dogs named Yoyo and Duke. I've been blogging for 22 years. I'm a TTRPG gamer, a gardener, dog lover, cook, and unrepentant scalawag. I write things that I think people might enjoy reading, especially if they are roleplayers or just strange. I hope you enjoy reading my stuff.
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