Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150628200351/@comment-24736819-20150820113900

Annabelle took the pickaxe out of its sheath as she headed into the alley. The breton girl was incredibly agile and in a blink of an eye she had climbed up one of the houses' rooftop, using the pickaxe to aid her.

She crawled on the roof, trying not to draw any attention. Up on the roof she had a better, clear view of the herd so she attempted to calculate the best path to take.