Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20180107044826/@comment-25363089-20180111192600

"Geh can't..see..can't..breath..". Margrit muttered to hersel as she was starting to have problems breathing. Thanks in large part to the fire's smoke to which she had to stop fighting. The girl and ducked down low and hid in the under brush to catch her breath; As she started to have a coughing fit.

While she was having this fit she was trying to plan another attack on the girl. ''She pretty quick..but she also lacks the experince. If i can get her back over to the trap..maybe. I can pin her down. ''Margrit thought as she started to plan it out. She crawled out from hidding as she got near the trap. She stublely wrapping her hand with the trip cord. She then started to cough and whize.