Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20131228041811/@comment-7497475-20140127131553

Panting after the effort to get in the tower, she reeled in the last two spikes, feeling them hit home in the pack of Quilled Ire. Chamoisee took a moment to steady her breathing, relaxing her body slightly. Checking her hands, the bruises were starting to fade already.

''Ouch, no tower crumbling next time. Cause that sucked.''

Getting a spike ready, she carefully made her way through the new tower. She hadn't seen if Margarethe had made it over, but if she had, then it would pay to be careful.