Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140724144903/@comment-24530992-20140725144308

Tristyc cut the webs that were tangled in his clothing. He quickly spotted the others, and began to clumsily sprint over.

"Guys..?" He panted, brushing any strands of web from him.

"Tristyc?" Vaniel asked, turning, and seeing the breton stumble towards them.

"You're alive! What happened?"

"Tara... She isn't supposed to be like that.. She let me go."

Vaniel looked at him for a few more moments, his smile fading, He then turned to Maren, and back to Tristyc.

"What do you mean?"

"Someone is controlling her. The person she's working for was looking for you or Maren, but mainly you."