Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-203.118.166.141-20131124055428/@comment-25242640-20140807191049

I had my bow readied, and dipped the tip of an arrow in Potent Poison. I prepared to loose my first shot, when I realized something: There were no guards. These were only shades. I looked around, confused, and simply accepted it that the real, living guards were either inside the prison, or dead already. I entered through the main gate, sword at the ready, when a horse charged past me. I lunged aside, but the horse turned around. That's when I saw it: The horse had tentacles of flesh springing from its back, and the lower half of its jaw was missing. I quickly buried my sword deep in its neck, but it wouldn't stop trying to rip open my throat. I decided a Flame spell would do the trick, and, sure enough, the creature collapsed and began disintegrating.