Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131215120223/@comment-7497475-20131216232537

The Ursa stumbled back, tugging at Chamoisee. Her perch was secure, but not if it kept going. Deciding to change this, several more spikes were speared into it's body. It started to slump, badly hurt. Taking her time, Chamoisee lined her last shot carefully. Throwing the spike, it entered the Ursa's eye, destroying it's brain.

Much better, now, what's next?

She now noticed that the other man was here too. Shying away from him, another Ursa took her by surpirse. The claws burried themselves into her back, just past Quilled Ire, hitting a number of important organs. Chamoisee slumped, pain filling her body while it mended itself. As the pain left, she whipped around with two larger spikes. One caught the Ursa's stomach, while the other hit it's chest. The payloads fired, ice spreading from the wounds.

"Why are they here? They are unusually close to Vale."