Observing Grace in her Avatar state stand and make a point to the surrounding onlookers, Trudy smiled wide and gave a generous slug to her friend's arm. "Don't even bring up that son of a bitch," she said, remembering how she had arrived in the first place.
She turned to look around and responded, "I can always run." She brushed off Grace and herself from being on the ground and joined her in sprinting wherever she was headed. "Is there a reason we're running or is it normal to do around here?"
Avatar? Totally made by a DM. :3
She turned to look around and responded, "I can always run." She brushed off Grace and herself from being on the ground and joined her in sprinting wherever she was headed. "Is there a reason we're running or is it normal to do around here?"