Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-33200767-20190119183832/@comment-33200767-20190130035809

gareth sat leaning up against the corpse of a massive lizard, winceing and tearing up strips of his trousers to bandage his bleeding shoulder. there were teeth marks, and a pool of blood was forming on the floor. "For the first time in fourteen years, I missed." he winced again. "all it takes is one misplaced bolt. care to lend a hand here?"