Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180515200537/@comment-7262318-20180614210617

"Look, I know it's obvious who Archer-boy is, but this... I am not letting him do this. I have worked my ass off to try and keep him out of this life, but here he is constantly wandering back into it."

Baros entered the courtyard, and the aforementioned Archer was bussing putting arrows into the side of the castle. His aim was precise, hitting the same mark each and every time, from distances that would give even Baros trouble. He was a wood elf, small for even his kind. Very young.

"I... I don't want him ending like me. And I'm not letting this Redguard drag him down that path...."