Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-27550231-20171217053632

(S9)

Jorge rolls over from his spot and peeks over the bank at the carriage, then slides back down the riverbank and lays down in the craked earth.

"We could move. But who brings a carriage to a hunting game? What possible advantage could that bring you. Unless they're using it as bait."

The knight yanks some dead moss and throws it over his armor hiding some of the reflected shine and glare.

"You may move if you like but I no longe see the point in running. Unless there's some rule I don't remember that would disqualify me for getting caught I'm not really going to move... I really need some rest before the final round."

Jorge put's his helmet back on and locks the latches.

"Or are you low on points and need to make a dramatic escape for more points? Because if that's the case I will be willing to help."