Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-17970636-20130915040932/@comment-17970636-20130916015052

Sven groaned as he encountered a figure that was pinned to a tree.

"Hey, help me down!" The figure cried.

Avoiding eye contact, Sven started running towards the general direction of the temple. He stopped, aware that he had no idea which way to go. He slowly pulled the spikes off his tonfa and looked around at his surrounding. He saw a slash pointing leftward, and another a few feet ahead.

Excellent, a trail.

Sven ran towards the direction of the slashes.