Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28568547-20160712214855

A teen girl was limping on the road, her right leg was bitten several times. She was wearing a leather tunic with a quiver on the back, a leather plated skirt, and her shoes lost. She gripped a heavily reinforced hunting bow in her left hand and a nearly broke arrow in the other. She huffed as she fell onto her knees.

"No good... I don't think I will be able to make it to town..." 