Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150812154412/@comment-5583506-20150814013913

"How so? These bandits are just as surrounded as we are. And they outnumber us almost three to one. We have no advantage here. Safest bet would actually be to escape the city while we have the chance."

Artik shifted in the snow, sprinting up the hill to get a better view as he left fresh footprints in the snow.

"There is a good boy", panted Evelyne as she tried to follow him as fast as she could.

Even though the Blood Lung seemed to have been healed, the effects didn't seem to wear off. She felt just as strenuous as back in they days when she had first been inflicted with the illness.

"Bloody hell", she panted, trying to catch her breath.