Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170617000931/@comment-24685738-20170618202921

"G-get... get up..." Rhaela whispered, grabbing onto Meilir, tears streaming down her face as she scrambled to get her frenemy up on his feet. "W-w-we need to... to go." She sobbed, her mind addled by the horrible visions and the terrible headaches.

Maia was trying to strangle the crazed cult leader, but, with the newfound ferocity of Miss Ellie and the pain Maia was undergoing, the current situation was that Maia was on the ground, her arms wrapped around the woman's throat, while the woman sat on top of her, trying to rip chunks of the Forsworn woman's flesh with her teeth.

A young child, no more than four years old, lunged at Arctus, driving his teeth into the Knight.

Arik scrambled to his feet, disoriented from the experience, before realizing that he hadn't seen Rhaela all day. "Where is my sister?!" He shrieked, screaming his head off. "Where is my sister?"