Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32004538-20170914023137/@comment-26510374-20171103000700

I lashed my tail, turning to maim my escorts, whom unfortunately escaped. Turning around, I glanced about, looking for a target, not seeming to acknowledge the arctic wolf.

I found one.

I took a running leap at the tall booth where the Governor of Balloosh sat, clawing my way up.