Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141007044356/@comment-11457306-20141022020327

Brihanna sunk to her knees behind the Ballistae, exhausted. Tasha stood, panting, blood dripping from her daggers and several cuts on her arms and torso.

Daria staggered to the nearest chair and sat, pushing a corpse out of the way with her good leg. The bad one ached. She wanted to go back down to the glade with the pool, but did not feel she could make it.