Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-14139769-20140731052052/@comment-5518614-20140810032930

Wyeta was falling. The werewolf had suddenly disapeared beneath her. She falls down, and down and down. Thunk! She sits bolt upright, covered in sweat. Rubble, is beside her, saying something she cannot make out. A voice inside her head says; "Get up. you are needed..."

Rungo staggers back, startled. Frank was quicker to react, and charged at the demon, his enchanted gloves burning with magical fire.

Staven looked around. he was lying on the ground beside the watchtower. His head throbbed with a terrible pain. He manages to stand, and wonders what just happened. Then his memory returns, and hits him like a hammer. ''That thing! That creature! I must warn the others!''



(oh, i just want to highlight my previous question about the political status)