Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-10906938-20130720013609/@comment-11457306-20130720020106

Allysa felt drained, physically and emotionally. The ordeal with Endriel had taken its toll. She checked her daggers, two in the boots, one in the sheathe, the little one tucked into her ponytail and the each of the two in her sleeves. All ready. She pulled the one from the sheathe and followed K'shaka closely, watching the great feline's sensitive ears. They would tell her if he heard anything untoward.