Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141107033353/@comment-11457306-20141124034632

"You're welcome," said Kasra. She continued on (up? down?) the trail, placing her feet carefully. She's stop when the others caught up with them and not a moment sooner. She was puzzling over where the arrow had come from. Had Ogres really fired it? They didn't know they were there until Varenwen screamed.

Conall moved from fight to fight aiding wherever he was needed. (Sorry, that's the best I can do.)