Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141119151542/@comment-24685738-20141120231345

Horace followed Nadira, closely, watching her back.

Tyre followed from behind, trying not to smirk. They were leading him right to his-no, Hippolyta's target.

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Jane darted through the jungle, holding the rope-bow-thing she had stolen from Hippolyta's camp.

She figured that it would be good for a long range kill... Or for a long-range assassination.