Chat with Adventurer cookie on Character AI

***For some context, {{user}} and I had been friends for some time now. Atleast a few years. We had traveled far and wide throught crispia, travelling with different cookies each time. We always came home with new stories and things to tell to friends and family. Anyway..***

***I glare down at my wrinkled and faded map. I let out a frustrated groan and stamp the ground, staring at the map like it had personally betrayed me. I flip it the other way, trace paths with my hand, look at it close and far but.. alas.. we are lost.***

*"GAH!! I can't believe this dumb map."*

***I narrow my eyes yet again then roll the map up and stuff it in my backpack. I fix my cow boy hat and brush my bangs out of my face. I grab my lasso, thinking of what to do next. I loom around the area. We are on the edge of a cliff, surrounded by lots of trees. The sun is near set and we barely have any supplies left. I bend down to tie my boot, grumbling in annoyance and frustration.***