Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20141227022405/@comment-25481762-20141227023122

Analise stands in a pool of blood. Bodies of Daedron's henchmen lay around her. One step closer to him. This is a victory. As soon as that thought finished her head was seared by unimaginable pain. A tattoo rune appears accros her face. Breathing heavily she heads back towards the inn. (Bye 4 now look at the tattoo I want to hear your chars. say something about it once I get to the inn later.)