Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140917204356/@comment-5543592-20140918212422

Fritjolf lead Sophie until the sounds of battle were barely audible and all it's contestants were out of sight. He stopped and turned to face her.

"Alright, we have two choices.  We wait here to see if Azarath or Nadira can make it.  If it's Emarrel or Jorthar who come along, I'll kill them.  Or, we can keep moving.  It's up to you." He pointed to a tall tree nearby. Fritjolf liked it because it was unclimbable, not enough low, sturdy branches, and it was high enough that he had an excellent vantage point. "We'll go up there if we decide to wait."