JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
It begins as a faint rumble. This, however, soon becomes a thunder of feet, and if Flora isn't quick about it, she might well be trampled by... by...
Well, they're a substantial group of thugs, if one had to place a wild guess. Armed to the teeth (what few they have between them, anyway) and smelling like old beer and brine, they barely notice the dashing young woman in their efforts to not be in the Fingers.
Barely being the operative word, of course. "Git outter the way!" One of them barks the order as a rough elbow tries to shove her towards the side of the cavern. "Ain't gonna be killed cuz'a some runt girl!"
Well, they're a substantial group of thugs, if one had to place a wild guess. Armed to the teeth (what few they have between them, anyway) and smelling like old beer and brine, they barely notice the dashing young woman in their efforts to not be in the Fingers.
Barely being the operative word, of course. "Git outter the way!" One of them barks the order as a rough elbow tries to shove her towards the side of the cavern. "Ain't gonna be killed cuz'a some runt girl!"
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
