Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190505235456/@comment-5543592-20190518221301

"Yeah you guys look like you've been put through the ringer." Tanner said.

Denis was getting close--about halfway there now. His next obstacle was another set of stairs, this time in tack, but they were sagging, creaky, and looked like they'd fall apart if he put one foot on them.

Shrike caught the blade of the gauntlet between her hands, bracing her elbows against her boby. It shoved her backwards, but she sliced her palm's on it instead of getting gored.

Paul felt Shrike's strength overpower his as she stretched the drill-bit blade from the gauntlet, snapping it off, and then, turning upwards, threw it at Denis.

The blade bulleted through the air, towards the Wanderer.