Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150828011841/@comment-25038310-20150902105408

Archo looked at both Eve and Olaf, rather.. cold. He worried about what weaknesses they had. It was selfish and heartless to think about leaving them behind if they were going to slow the group down by dying every few days. He knew the rest would probably disagree, which made him realize why he didn't want to work in groups.

He remaimed silent as he trudged through the snow, slacking behind abit in order to avoid conversation and flank any enemies that might engage.