02-12-2019, 11:22 PM
Wratt had to take a break from warming up to address the two glowing orbs that were emerging from the forest. It seemed more than his present crew survived out on this rock of an island. Rather than approach it like Lennox, he began loading a bolt into his crossbow. People didn't have eyes that glew like that, and who knew what else lived on Dread Isle. Needless to say, Wratt didn't feel the slightest bit of doubt taking aim at the supposed creature.
"Heads up, Lenny," Wratt warned Lennox as he opened fire as soon as he had an opening. The bolt sailed past Lennox's face, through the air, and towards a spot about a foot below the glowing eyes. There wasn't much he wanted to see alive on this forsaken island anyways.
"Heads up, Lenny," Wratt warned Lennox as he opened fire as soon as he had an opening. The bolt sailed past Lennox's face, through the air, and towards a spot about a foot below the glowing eyes. There wasn't much he wanted to see alive on this forsaken island anyways.