Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150716101121/@comment-27235572-20150718184752

Quinn shrugged. Somehow, the boy had guessed that the stone's fix was only going to work for a few minutes. "I-I don't know..." She admitted, biting her lip. "No o-one deserves to f-feel part of their arm g-get crushed when t-the other one is gone. I-I'm not that cruel." While the offer was very tempting, her morals were screaming for her to not attempt it. "I'm g-going to keep f-fighting, at l-least 'til it b-breaks again." Quinn declared before smiling at Harry. "T-thanks anyway."

Running past the newcomer and the coyote that she was with, Quinn slashed the centaur's flank, leaving behind a nasty gash. Wincing at the sight of her poison mixed with the blood, she slashed at yet another vine that the beast summoned, cutting it in half.

((Current Location: Dark Forest))

((I figure Quinn would feel bad for the centaur, even though he broke both her shoulder and her blade.))