Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140903154828/@comment-5540440-20140906013926

Fel awoke with a start, surprised to find that he was on the ground, with a surprising lack of oxygen in his lungs. He sat up slowly as he recovered his breath, looking up at the tree he'd been sleeping in, and coughed. "Ow..." He groaned softly as he rubbed his back. "Thats why I don't sleep in trees..." He grunted, rising unsteadily to his feet and taking in his surroundings. Unbeknownst to him, one of the men Theriel had sent back to the Third Era was behind him, with a gun aimed right at his head.

(I feel a Matrix scene incoming if nobody interrupts >.>)