06-25-2018, 09:39 PM
(This post was last modified: 06-25-2018, 09:42 PM by Arl Lotreab.)
Arl frowned, but she'd long ago learned to not let such things distract her too heavily.
She immediately stepped back and down, slightly pulling out her spear and angling it towards the stumbled man's neck as she lowered her body. There was still a second bandit.. somewhere beyond her current foe... and she had no desire to be taken out while finishing things here. That said.. "Last chance."
If he didn't stop now, then he would die.
(3)
She immediately stepped back and down, slightly pulling out her spear and angling it towards the stumbled man's neck as she lowered her body. There was still a second bandit.. somewhere beyond her current foe... and she had no desire to be taken out while finishing things here. That said.. "Last chance."
If he didn't stop now, then he would die.
(3)


