Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170209134944/@comment-24530992-20170302032414

"Ooh, finally some action. Octavius, make use out of yourself and try to not get in our way," Vincent said, smiling as he slipped his bow off of his shoulder and dismounted his steed. He pulled an arrow from his quiver and aimed right at the skull of an undead.

Gaven did likewise, except instead of wielding a bow and arrow, he bore a deadly looking battleaxe.