Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20140116131911/@comment-7347061-20140208160853

Criken let go of the quiver. The arrow sailed into the Elk, it was a direct hit. "Nice." He said to himself quietly, hoping that any other animals in the vicinity would not here him. He got up from the shrubs he was hiding in to go and harvest the hide of the Elk.