Got the windows down and my finegrs crossed
She can’t even properly admire the handiwork of the spirits they called, or exhale with relief at making it free of the muddy grasp, because the tongue has returned. Opposite of her thinking, the blind scum spawn strikes her true. The needle teeth puncture deep and foul, and as it rips away her jeans, a strangled sound of agony goes with them. The pain is immediate and lingering, and though she’s certain she doesn’t want torn skin exposed to this bog, she’s also knows without a doubt that she has to move.
Setting her teeth against each other with such force a molar might crack, Colt limps towards the base of the tree she’d been grabbing onto, setting it between her and the frog’s mouth. It's not enough though, so after a brief lean against it, she continues further on, headed a bit more towards Iskra and a new island there. Wary as she is of the bog, Nova's prior work seems to have firmed it up enough to hobble across it to another tangled trunk of a tree to shelter against. Fucking hell, why had she come here?
Breathing through her nose as the injury throbs, she sets her back to the tree and braces on her good leg, pulling her bow around to her front. She sucks in a slow, steadying breath before reaching back for a quiver-sharpened arrow. Twisting on her good leg she aims from around the side of the tree, loosing her arrow towards one of the bloody eye-pits, figuring that’s a great entry way into its brain. She leans back fully behind the tree.
Colt moves to a further island, fires an arrow sharpened in her quiver towards one of the frog’s eyes, and hides behind a tree.
The Pencil Sharpener | An earthen quiver that sharpens any arrow placed inside.
Type: Dark | Style: Offensive | Level: Basic | Cost: Action
Regional Score bonus: +1 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc.
Setting her teeth against each other with such force a molar might crack, Colt limps towards the base of the tree she’d been grabbing onto, setting it between her and the frog’s mouth. It's not enough though, so after a brief lean against it, she continues further on, headed a bit more towards Iskra and a new island there. Wary as she is of the bog, Nova's prior work seems to have firmed it up enough to hobble across it to another tangled trunk of a tree to shelter against. Fucking hell, why had she come here?
Breathing through her nose as the injury throbs, she sets her back to the tree and braces on her good leg, pulling her bow around to her front. She sucks in a slow, steadying breath before reaching back for a quiver-sharpened arrow. Twisting on her good leg she aims from around the side of the tree, loosing her arrow towards one of the bloody eye-pits, figuring that’s a great entry way into its brain. She leans back fully behind the tree.
Colt moves to a further island, fires an arrow sharpened in her quiver towards one of the frog’s eyes, and hides behind a tree.
The Pencil Sharpener | An earthen quiver that sharpens any arrow placed inside.
Type: Dark | Style: Offensive | Level: Basic | Cost: Action
Regional Score bonus: +1 in all shrine visits, drops, PQ+s, KQs, etc.
Colt
Just lookin' for a brand new way to get lost
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
