Talk:Elf/@comment-69.120.236.92-20160712001848/@comment-30700719-20170225085925

"Pro tip number one; GIT GUD BOI!" I yell, fabricating a baseball bat and charging at the werewolves. Arrows are constantly dancing around me, and I don't know whether she's trying to help me, or hinder me. I bonk the last werewolf on the head, knocking her unconscious, then turn to the Elf. "Look! Three unconscious Werewolves! Either take them, or chase me. You have a choice. Not really." I then take off the direction I came from.