WizWrm
First Post
Elial tenses, glancing left and right as he slowly takes two steps back. He taps his axe's handle against the palm of his left hand.
"Where's something I can fight?" he asks, squinting into the darkness. Elial takes a one-handed swing backwards towards a low-flying bird, but misses. He curses angrily.
Spot 11, Listen 13
"Where's something I can fight?" he asks, squinting into the darkness. Elial takes a one-handed swing backwards towards a low-flying bird, but misses. He curses angrily.
Spot 11, Listen 13