Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140606005130/@comment-11457306-20140614021948

Rhiannon lengthened her stride. Years of training, carrying heavy gear, made her very strong. Without the heavy armor to weigh her down she was incredibly fast. She saw the glow of the first rune and leaped it effortlessly. It exploded behind her, pushing her forward. Each time the bastard stopped to place another he lost a little ground. She was gaining on him.

"Maggot!  I will feast on your entrails!  I will feed your eyeballs to the birds!  I will cut off your (censored) and roast it for my supper!"