Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-25127732-20150210021029/@comment-5456040-20150210025455

The caracal was the first to notice him. "Who's that? Doesn't look like a merchant..."

"Might be here to take advantage of the village! I got this!" Already the fox had her bow in hand. Spawning an arrow of ice, she drew back the string and shot it at the stranger.