Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20161204225700/@comment-28718853-20161230025617

Nia gives a nervous smile as she scratches the back of her head. "Actually, I wasn't shot down, I flew up and dove straight into him like a kamikaze moron," she says.

On the other side of the deck, another Werewolf guide approaches the raft and helps the occupants out. "I hope you all enjoyed the ride, please take the exit over there and we hope to see you again soon," she says dully, pointing to a tunnel with a painted, "EXIT" sign above it.

As the group walks into the exit tunnel, Silveria eyes LoS's body, "Dang, where exactly were you rammed dude? Your head must have been spinning like a carousel after a hit like that, especially from a dragon."