Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160811184605/@comment-27025277-20160811233238

Arabelle stole the horse of a thalmor after snatching it off with a well placed vine. She was quick to join behind Darius. Having acquired a blade, she too fought their way in. Oddly enough, she noticed the young man and smelled a very familiar smell in passing. She immediately smiled, knowing exactly who he was or rather to be.

Riding along she rubbed her tummy, and, because her attention was averted, didn't see the spectral mace that hit her in the chest and knocked her clean off the horse. With a yelp of extreme pain, she hit the dirt rolling.