Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20131210030130/@comment-4356155-20131213035409

"You bastard!" Cynthia howls as the arrow penetrates the small shink at her shoulder. She moans as she plucks it out and snaps it. It begins to pulse. "I've had... enough." she said, hurling a ball of flames at the man, loading her crossbow, then firing a Dwarvern Bolt.