Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140222014010/@comment-11457306-20140223212944

Anwen reached her pack and her armor. Torene collapsed behind her, just inside the doorway. Anwen pulled her chainmail shirt on, hissing as it touched her skinned back. As she turned she saw Torene out of the corner of her eye. "Gods!  Torene!" She reached down to grab her pack and Torene's for they had all dumped any gear that would hamper them in the fight here. She limped back to Torene's supine form.