Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141021150035/@comment-32420582-20141028223746

Arthan awoke, he flinched slightly, he saw his sword, he grabbed it and pushed himself up on it, he picked up his bow and arrows. Arthan looked at the bandit corpses he didn't get time to examine them, these ones were deserters most likely trying to form their own 'guild' Arthan kicked and corpse and spat on it in disgust. He got to his feet, he stumbled toward his objective, which was a shack on an island. When he reached there he studied it, he was expecting an arrow to be shot at him aswell.