Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20140925102931/@comment-24685738-20141005175923

Jak stumbled through the wilderness, clutching at a wound on his shoulder. Fucking bandits... He grumbled. I should've cursed 'em...

He eventually saw a fort up ahead... Maybe he could hide there....

The bandits weren't too happy about the fact that he had escaped with his money and life, and their dogs were sniffing around, looking for him...