Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20170206175530/@comment-32420582-20170212091901

"Agh, dammit." Vaynnelea growled, before slipping off the horse. "Help me get Fjola up on the horse." She ordered, while removing her cloak and throwing it to said person.

"Also put that cloak on for decency, don't want Gwyn getting any wrong ideas when you two make your escape." She remarked half-seriously, half-jokingly.

"I'll distract this... Whatever it is." She said. "And make a very heroic sacrifice, gotta make my death look good for the legends." She added on jokingly.