Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131211044317/@comment-12599067-20131214210909

Efmrider wrote: (Anwen did not have a "sob story".)

Anwen had no intention of damaging her lute. She picked up her pace, but proceeded normally down the slope. (I call it as I see it.)

(Mythos, we have defeated the Necromancers, took refuge in Frostflow Lighthouse, got what we needed to know and are now hiring a carriage to take us to Chorrol.)

Jack got up upon reaching the bottom of the hill and hurled the shield into the nearby river, where it landed with a meteoric splash. Claudius, meanwhile, was not so lucky. Having barely avoided a pine tree, he found himself flying off a rock ledge and into the river, where he quickly cast a waterbreathing spell and pulled himself ashore, still shivering.

Jack smiled happily and laughed, waving his hand at Anwen to join them. "Hurry up, we're burning daylight!" he said, still smiling. Claudius shuddered uncontrollably, water soaking into his mage's robes too quickly for his taste.