Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27458579-20170625182511/@comment-27311643-20170626220300

Lua instinctively jumped back, stunned by the girl she had come into contact with. In front of her stood a well-built, freckled girl with braided hair. ''Great. I'm dead,'' she thought, backing away slightly. She didn't have any weapons at all, only a water purifier, which wouldn't do much damage.

She looked at the girl with wide eyes. "I- I don't mean any harm. Please don't hurt me," she stuttered, weary of the butcher's knife gripped in the girl's hand. She had surely come to slaughter her. Why else would she be holding a weapon? Sweat dripped down her face as she looked sporadically for places to run. But she was frozen in place.

There wasn't an escape.