Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-6006054-20140518011823/@comment-6006054-20140527000052

Breldon lay on the shore, breathing heavily. He was a poor swimmer, and that was without the added stress of a burning boat.

Nahlgaaf was having trouble breathing. Water was trapped behind his mask, making it impossible to draw in air. He motioned for Huitzi to place him on the ground.

Kjalek had met up with his archers. Three had been killed by return fire from the boat, but the bodies had been taken when the rest of the archers retreated, leaving nothing but blood pools for their enemies to find. They were already traveling to where they had concealed their transport.