Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31749612-20170630203755/@comment-32404158-20170722162228

(Addiction, you started this board. I have no idea what I'm looking at when I try to make one, could you maybe explain to me how?) We dropped to the ground at the edge of the boneyard. The girls sniffed the air, and confirmed that no other wyverns were nearby. I unslung my bow and nocked an arrow as we stalked through the skeletons. "I can't believe wyverns did this. Ancient dragons, maybe, but wyverns? Hell no.", I muttered to myself. I gripped my bow tightly as I heard a flapping noise overhead. The sound faded away, and I decided melee would be of more use than my bow if a wyvern dropped on top of me. My combat knife in one hand, machete in the other, we pressed on.