Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20140529203447/@comment-5290299-20140707193253

Zaffre collapsed on the ground. She couldn't move. Fear held an icy grip around her body. Why did there have to be a nevermore here? Her mind was drawing blanks. Her face twisted in dispair as she recalled the eventsof her last encounter with one. She couldn't register anything, not even the appearance of more Grimm, or the fact the Nevermore was shot at.