Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-11163511-20150818015311

Sam was caught in one of these whirlwinds, which was littered with small fragments of glass that flew around and snagged on his clothes and flesh, resulting in plenty of scrapes and cuts before flinging him out and onto the cold hard ground. It was painful, but it did little to his will. As a matter of fact, he still felt fine enough to even mock the hag with a song as he slowly tried to approach her, which he proceeded from where he left it earlier, even though it wasn't really the best tactic as previously demonstrated.

"Not to worry, not to worry!

I may not be smart but I ain't dumb!

I can do it, put me to it!

Show me something I can overcome!

Not to worry, ma'am!"