Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20170503201038/@comment-31595069-20170503203413

Elizabeth soon began to eat some her fish. With two days left on the journey and hopfully the others do not randomly grab some random deck of cards. She gave a deep sigh until the sound of a branch being crushed from behind her spurred her instincts and drew her sword to defend against a blow from a clawed gaunglet. "Always the same trick Vult...Never looking on the ground and always on the person."

"Bitch! It's Vulf! VULF! House Vulf!" The man roared in irritation.

"No wonder I keep calling you a dog...I guess I mistook your house's name by a bit...slipped my mind I suppose, not worthy enough to remember flea bitten mongrols..." She narrowed her eyes at him before tossing him backwards.

"You lost the element of surprise, and you still are the same as I remember. Now what do you want this time?" She asked.

"You!...I am going to learn that wind technique! And I will become the strongest house! Not you! ME!" He roared in anger as he clashed both gaunglets together.

"Then so be it..." She sighed as she ran a fair distance away from the fire with him in tow.