Single post in Chronicles of Gaia (RP)

"I'm fine, just... having to re-learn my limits, probably not a good eyes to be doing in the midst of battle..." her feet hurt like mad, and every muscle in body was screaming out for a brief moment of respite, a brief moment she could not allow herself to take, not while there were still so many of these berks running around causing havoc for these people, her face, currently pointed downwards, easily betrayed the pain she was going through, each single motion causing it to screw up from the agony, there were too many others in need of aid for her to ask for it though, besides, still wasn't as painful as the one time she DIED. 'Sleipnir! Mow these egotistical pigs down!' the Bartender, pulling his spear from one of the generals he'd claimed dominion over soon saw his six-legged horse charging into the fray from it's stable, a smirk crossed the grizzled and scarred mans face, his spear discarded, and an overly large curved blade replacing it, he knew full well it would soon be over. Ser had reached a point where she didn't know where to turn, the horse signalled the bloody cleaving of all in the bar keeps path, but surely the others had their parts under control... she honestly didn't what to do right now.