Board Thread:Off-Topic Discussion/@comment-28009263-20170702193612/@comment-209.188.131.198-20171107183856

The Hunter rises to his feet, paralysis be damned. His pain tolerance is incredible, and part of his cloak helped prevent the strike from directly hitting the spinal cord. He laughs, a deep baritone laugh that echoes through the area.

"Puny lizards. You have accomplished nothing. We will hunt you down. Your... informer... will not help you." He stalks off into the trees.

Glory's dazed, and her words are slurring. "Wha... wheree arrree weee..."

-Raptorofwar