The Haunted Forest RPG

[Athaid]

Ezria's head jerks back, he's stunned for a moment; loosening his grip on Revan and clutching his face. His nose was broken by the force of Revan's punch, and blood now runs down over his lips. He spits on the ground and grits his teeth, ramming his shoulder into raven and breaking down the door behind him.

 

[Bantambird]

Zahir drops down to the ground, turning back to a snake, then darts to the distracted knight to nail him from behind in the back of the neck while he is looking at the wriggling tail, sinking his venomous fangs into the soft flesh.

 

[Bantambird]

(bump)

 

[Bantambird]

()

 

[Athaid]

(Wow, completely forgot about this.)

 

[Garjzla]

(Wow, completely forgot about this.)

(How dare you neglect this poor role play.)

 

[Athaid]

(I know right. Bad jabba, very bad.)

 

[PoesAccomplice]

(I know right. Bad jabba, very bad.)

(How dare you neglect this poor role play.)

()

(Sorry guys. I am here now. I have other things in life to do other than role playing 24/7)

 

[Athaid]

(Yeah, we all do. It's chill, don't worry about it.)

 

[PoesAccomplice]

(Yeah, we all do. It's chill, don't worry about it.)

(It's fine. Going to eat breakfast, then I'll come back)