Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140210211511/@comment-24123288-20140211202258

Veneficus whipped round as Rowan revealed his presence.

"What are you doing here?"

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Petra remained silent and sat back down at the log, trying to avoid looking at the nord now smoking away in the remains of the fire pit.

She looked at the knife still clutched in her hand, blood shining in the light of the moons peeking over the horizon. Her heart was still racing as she pictured the knife going into his back.

"I'm a murderer..."