Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-25146201-20130818004757/@comment-11457306-20130818042919

Silent as a saber cat on the scent of prey, Allysa moved to hands and knees again, crawling forward. She placed hands and knees carefully, feeling for each setting. Her hand touch something cold and hard and she almost gasped as she recognized the smooth metal of the crossbow. Her lips curled back in a feral smile of joy.