11-04-2018, 02:08 PM
"I can't listen to this anymore." Gwain whispers with venom on his tongue. "Thistle, get the door and try to stay out of harm's way. Treachery and I will shoot first and ask questions later." He draws his bow, smoothly knocking two arrows as the tempered wood swings into place with sights set on whatever vile creature awaits them beyond the threshold before them.

