Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25481762-20150925031812/@comment-25856569-20151002155309

She nodded, and pulled her bow from her shoulder, loading an arrow onto the string. A few seconds later, it was embedded in the skull of a charging Thalmor. A few more followed suit, piercing armor and flesh. She heard the squeal of her fading Scamp, and turned, wondering if she was going to be able to keep this up. Should I retreat?