Waysoftheearth's Hinterlands PBP
Moderators: ehiker133, waysoftheearth
"Worgs and riders, about 6 of them, coming down the stream bed toward us fast!" Olaf hisses, "Haven't seen me, but they'll likely see us...or smell us, so be prepared to fight."ehiker133 wrote:Noting Olaf's sudden drop to the ground, Desmond ducks, as well, and whispers, "quiet!" to his lesser half and then, "What is it, Olaf?"
YOU if things go badly. [img]images/smiley/grin.png[/img]heartless wrote:Wibert readys his short bow and keeps behind cover, ready to shoot if things get ugly. He wonders what goodies these foul folk might have to eat...