Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160117031504/@comment-24701913-20160119003354

Aigren was already running towards the door, his bow out with an arrow drawn. He had never fought a Beast before, and normally he'd let this city burn, but they had supplies that the tribe needed. He wasn't about to let a Beast destroy the slim chance the elderly and the sick had of surviving the trip south.