Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20191029201024/@comment-7262318-20191113235356

A few Reachmen came tumbling out of the trees before the fire crashed into it. They fell to the floor, quickly springing back up to their feet and grabbing their swords.

The fist swinging hit one of the forsworn, but the other landed on Smith's shoulders and began stabbing at them.

"Help!" Utahsi cried. Two Forsworn had grabbed hold of his feet and were dragging him off into the forest. "Help!"

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"Yeah... I just... she's always..." Jes muttered.

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"There's more of us," Vordel stepped forward. "Can you repair or not?"