Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160209213345/@comment-5583506-20160210210039

Katla stumbled to her feet with a groan, slamming the tip of her claymore hard into the ground to have something she could force herself up with. She just felt so weak for some reason. She just hoped that it had to do with her rude awakening.

Once she was up she reached for the handle of her claymore and pulled it free from the ground and readied herself for whatever these strange people coming her way were planning.