Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141027213346/@comment-16552509-20141030073055

She didn't care that her footsteps were obnoxiously loud, she just hoped to get out of there fast. She heard the whistling of wind behind her, though made no thought of it until pain sliced through her arm. Beside her a steel blur dropped, throwing droplets of scarlet as it did. The woman froze, taking a quick look at her sliced arm before glancing back into the darkness, yet she continued her sprint. When she reached the pit, she sighed, knowing she had reached a dead end. Above her was a silhouette of broad, yet small, wings. Feeling satisfied by recognition, she turned her attention to the cave, then threw on her hood.

(She wears a dark green cloak)