Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20160128011802/@comment-27968758-20160129220901

Faldras sighed as Miri was out of sight. He leaned against the tree and pulled out his Poetry journal and began to write. As he wrote he imagined what would happen if she came back because she had chosen him. This was his muse and the only thing that kept his spirits high as he waited in the silence of the woods.

Silence that was soon broken by the cracking of a stick...

With a snap Faldras was on his feet with an arrow nocked back.

"Show yourself!"