Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160117031504/@comment-6006054-20160120010805

Taervik unslung his bow from his back. The longbow was well made, and for the most part well cared for. He drew an arrow from his quiver, its Outsider origin in crude contrast to its lovingly crafted partner. The movement was measured and practiced. Taervik's motions simply fulfilled thousands of drills. He nocked the arrow.