Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140116231609/@comment-24141785-20140120175016

The arrows rained down so far away from C'laro. He still outrunned the archers.

"Time for scares?" A figure with a scarecrow's mask released a gas causing nasuea to the soldiers. "I'm sorry are you feeling sick? I have a cure..."

The figure sprayed a gas causing illusions of things that wern't there... It created something that each of the soldiers had nightmares of... whether it was spiders or skeevers, or even death. The figure then disappeared into the shadows.