Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160218224245/@comment-5543592-20160219212256

As the snake sunk fangs down into Naomi's shoulder, an arrow shot through the top of it's head, slicing through several snakes.

Scire had no idea if that would kill it or not, he'd never seen anything like this before, not in all of the Ashlands, and that said something. He quickly drew a second arrow.