Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20170912001628/@comment-26108027-20170918044917

Loti's heart starts pounding as whatever she heard races to a patch of tall grass. She looks around in clear panic, her ears swiveling in every direction. She looks a bit like the feral deer that has been caught in the forest near the northernmost township, caught by a hunter. She puts her dagger away and starts running North.

Miranda can hear her whimpering in her native tongue.

"chacoh saraas nuce mons!"