Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20131127153935/@comment-11457306-20131130040548

Peri, with red hot agony spreading through her, struggled to pull the Elder Scroll from her pack. She rolled, pressing her buttock into the snow. The Scroll came loose and the pack supported her back just enough as she pressed herself harder into the ground to staunch the bleeding. She pulled the Scroll apart, unsure of what to do next. Mak had chanted, but she didn't know any words.