Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20131214232302/@comment-11457306-20131217041418

(Good night, everyone.  Work tomorrow and I am still sick.)

Anwen yanked the dustwalker away from Claudius and decapitated it. She felt a sting in her back and looked down to see the tip of a sword protruding from her abdomen. She screamed and threw herself forward before the sword could slice across and do any more damage. She fell, hands pressed against the wound.