Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190219030909/@comment-7262318-20190220154753

Meyline continued her slow, painful trek towards the battle. Her heart was pounding out of her chest as she feared she wouldn't be able to get over there before the gladiator was already dead.

"Come on..." She hissed trying to hobble her way over. She realized, however, that she wouldn't be there in time, and decided that her best option was to take the spear and toss it at Eoghann's figure. If she could not kill him, she could at least distract him long enough for Graicus to do something.

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"Well, there's a lot of things that could go wrong with child raising," Alvoran said. "Valenwood's beautiful but it's not without it's flaws. There's cults, bandits, and giant creatures there, just like there is here and in Skyrim,"

"This One supposes so," Shrava said. "Though she wouldn't say that has helped the cause..."