Sophie stood up and shifted her backpack, tightening the straps so that it would slip off. She bent down and lifted the human onto her shoulders. Or at least, that's what was supposed to happen. She strained, huffed and puffed but all she managed to do was pull him into a seated position. She stared at her hands - her strength should've been more than enough to lift a human. Something was sapping it. She looked around and saw no sign of the portal but was glad that she had, at least, travelled in what appeared to be a straight line.

"This might suck for you later, buddy. But I think being left here would suck even more."

She bent and hooked her arms under his shoulders and began to pull and drag him. She had to stop periodically to rest - he was taller and weighed more than her and so it was tough work. Several times she tripped on debris and her knee was oozing and her elbow was bruised. It was possible she needed to re-think her stance on helping - it seemed to only cause her grief.

At last, they reached the portal and Sophie wanted to jump with joy. She pulled her human through.

OOC

Name: Sophie Van Rotte
Faction: Undead
Suspecies/Division: Zombie
General appearance: Dorm
HP: 40/40

OOC

Character's name: Elliot Orford
Character's faction: Mall
Character's journal link: [_]
Character's survival stats: [_]
BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER Elliot is tall (6'0") with a slim, athletic but doesn't need to work out cause he's that kind of a*****e build. His hair is light brown and is long enough to tie back and he wears it in a man bun (no ragrets). Often seen with a dopey grin.