Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26237442-20160303093441/@comment-26084195-20160305230836

Draugluin the werewolf wrote:

Eureka Enderborn wrote: Well he has to do a lot of hiding or dodging or fighting. He'll likely catch an illness as well. But I suppose that eventually...

He is suddenly surrounded by spears poking out of the underbrush. Well-camoflauged Saurian hunters emerge from hiding, and one shouts in an unknown language at you. The Garthytin ales peaceful surrender gestures and slowly transforms back from being a wolf into his normal bipedal self "Greetings to your clan" he says weakly before fainting When he awakens, he finds himself in some kind of bed. It is not a very comfortable bed, but it is one. He is in a stone room, and there is a very odd bowl of some kind of mashed herb concoction. There is a very messily scrawled note that looks like it says "Eat this."