Morytania

** Ryleigh prepared for another broadcast, and held down the PTT of her radio to transmit the Morse code message from the first broadcast. ** " - .... . / ..-. .-. . . / .-. .- -. --. . .-. ... / .- .-. . / --- ..-. ..-. . .-. .. -. --. / .- .. -.. / - --- / .- -. -.-- / .-.. --- -. . / - .-. .- ...- . .-.. . .-. / .. -. / -. . . -.. / --- ..-. / .. - .-.-.- / .. ..-. / -.-- --- ..- / -. . . -.. / ..-. --- --- -.. / --- .-. / .- ... ... .. ... - .- -. -.-. . / .. -. / --. . - - .. -. --. / ... --- -- . .-- .... . .-. . / ... .- ..-. . .-.. -.-- --..-- / .-- . / .- .-. . / .... . .-. . / ..-. --- .-. / -.-- --- ..- .-.-.- / .--. .-.. . .- ... . / .-. . ... .--. --- -. -.. / - --- / - .... .. ... / -... .-. --- .- -.. -.-. .- ... - / - --- / .- .-. .-. .- -. --. . / .- / - .. -- . / .- -. -.. / .--. .-.. .- -.-. . / - --- / -- . . - --..-- / .. ..-. / -.-- --- ..- / -. . . -.. / .... . .-.. .--. .-.-.- " ** Once finished, there was a short bout of background noise, sounding of birds and crunching footsteps on grass before she released the PTT and replaced the handset back into her vest pocket. **

** A response was quick to follow. She was impressed at the man's skill in deciphering Morse, she thought to herself while transmitting the tones of dots and lines. ** " ... .. -. -.-. . / .. / .- -- / .- .-.. --- -. . --..-- / .-- . / .-- .. .-.. .-.. / -. . . -.. / .--. .-. .. ...- .- - . / -.-. --- -- -- ... / - --- / ..-. .. --. ..- .-. . / --- ..- - / .- / --. --- --- -.. / .--. .-.. .- -.-. . --..-- / .- -. -.. / .. / .-- .. .-.. .-.. / --. . - / ... --- -- . --- -. . / - --- / .--- --- .. -. / -- . / - --- / -... . / ... .- ..-. . .-.-.- / -.. --- / -.-- --- ..- / .... .- ...- . / .- / .--. .-. .. ...- .- - . / -.-. .... .- -. -. . .-.. ..--.. " ** She released the PTT, but not before more shuffling sounds and footsteps on gravel or rough dirt could be heard, and birds chirping in the background. **

** Ryleigh checked her own map, glancing up at the town in front of her down the hill as she listened to the man's voice. She knew exactly where she was, but still frowned a little. She folded up the map, the stiff, glossy paper crinkled lightly against her gloved digits. The radio was brought from her pocket again and she replied once again in Morse, the now familiar sounding beeps being transmitted. ** " .. / .- -- / .. -. / -. .- -.. . --.. .... -.. .. -. --- .-.-.- / -.. --- / -.-- --- ..- / .-- .- -. - / - --- / -- . . - ..--.. " ** Her thumb lifted from the radio's PTT, and she replaced it into her pocket again, the volume still on to listen for further replies. **

** Ryleigh found herself furrowing her brows a bit worriedly as she listened to the strange message. The sounds being picked up in the background were disconcerting, and this disturbing feeling was only amplified by the radio static. Tucking her gun back in its holster at her back, she tugged the radio's antenna, plucking it out of her vest pocket. Preparing her Morse transmitter again, she depressed the PTT with her thumb. There was a slight shuffling of her jacket sleeves as she used the small device to send back a message in Morse code, the tones riddled with their own static. ** " .- .-. . / -.-- --- ..- / --- -.- .- -.-- ..--.. / .-- .... . .-. . / .- .-. . / -.-- --- ..- ..--.. " ** She kept the message short and sweet, not wanting to waste any precious time. **

** A short response is made in Morse: ** " .-- . / .- .-. . / .... . .-. . / .. -. / - .... . / ... - .-. . . - .-.-.- / .-- .... .. -.-. .... / .... --- ..- ... . ..--.. "

** Ryleigh looked down at the items in her lap as she sat cross-legged on the floor inside the cabin. Rain pattered outside, and wind blew gusts of frigid air inside the shattered window that rolled against the back of her slender neck, past the jagged shards of glass around the edge. Lifting the radio in her right hand, she began the first broadcast as she depressed the PTT with her gloved thumb. A tinny sound came across through the radio, tones of dots and lines that would easily be recognizable as Morse code. Anyone that listened long enough would be able to tell that, at least. Pale grey eyes honed in on each letter on the Morse translation card that sat on her left knee as she continued, taking her time so as not to make any mistakes. ** " - .... . / ..-. .-. . . / .-. .- -. --. . .-. ... / .- .-. . / --- ..-. ..-. . .-. .. -. --. / .- .. -.. / - --- / .- -. -.-- / .-.. --- -. . / - .-. .- ...- . .-.. . .-. / .. -. / -. . . -.. / --- ..-. / .. - .-.-.- / .. ..-. / -.-- --- ..- / -. . . -.. / ..-. --- --- -.. / --- .-. / .- ... ... .. ... - .- -. -.-. . / .. -. / --. . - - .. -. --. / ... --- -- . .-- .... . .-. . / ... .- ..-. . .-.. -.-- --..-- / .-- . / .- .-. . / .... . .-. . / ..-. --- .-. / -.-- --- ..- .-.-.- / .--. .-.. . .- ... . / .-. . ... .--. --- -. -.. / - --- / - .... .. ... / -... .-. --- .- -.. -.-. .- ... - / - --- / .- .-. .-. .- -. --. . / .- / - .. -- . / .- -. -.. / .--. .-.. .- -.-. . / - --- / -- . . - --..-- / .. ..-. / -.-- --- ..- / -. . . -.. / .... . .-.. .--. .-.-.- " ** She figured that like her, someone would be likely to have found a survival kit some place, like in a military base, that contained a similar translation card. There was a moment of static as the message ended and Ryleigh lifted her thumb from the PTT to end the broadcast. Identical broadcasts were planned to be made three times a day for as long as was possible, for those who missed the first time to be able to receive the message again. **

Failed hunting trip. But, the view was nice. @[email protected] Steel

Right now we are mostly in the western side of the map, if that helps. We make regular visits to the Free Medics camp as well if you know where that is. ^^

Four women and a man in a scary mask... Hmm... There sure are some odd groups running around Chernarus. @Zanaan @isakly123

Welcome @isakly123 to the Rangers!

Oops, sorry! Ahaha. I fixed it. Thanks for the rp today. ^^

Had a good day full of RP. Shoutout to @Matt Chillas for his RP. Not many young people do such a good job. @isakly123 was great meeting you on your first day in the server. Welcome and I hope you'll enjoy yourself! Ran into an odd but mostly friendly group which included @Kordruga, @AlyCat, @keibancz and @WhiskeyFoxtrot. Hoping I tagged the proper names. Great RP from all if not too shortly lived ^^ and sorry for accidentally flipping you all the bird, hehe. Exceptional roleplay at the Free Medics homestead as usual by @Angima, guys from the Defenders and Chernaliska as well! I'm sorry I don't remember everyone's names that we met there today. And finally as usual, astonishing roleplay from my partner in crime, @Zanaan

First solo hunt - a success!

I actually was in NFC back in 2014, ahaha. I admit it's where we got the inspiration.

Working on getting the fifth person soon! It's tough since all of us work and can only play certain times of day ^^ But we will get there.