(Wait how poisonuos? Like one two your ok or don't get hit by any or you will die?)

(Like he can be hit by a bunch of them but he will have sort of a flue, like he could throw up a bit if he has over 5. But all he's got to do is dodge them, and they are scattered so there are large spaces for him to not have to move to much. Taking pity on him XD poor guy)

(Um......Clift and Sinny are up for talking to so, if ya want to chat with them......y-you can. (Hope you don't mind me putting this up here, I just really want to RP in this thread.)

(Don't worry, when Yasa is done and Solarys comes back from wherever she is there will be a LOT going on. Also, soltra is bringing in characters so we will speed up in a bit :)

(Ok! This is a super fun RP, and I like where it's going, and what we're doing! ^u^)

(No pity! I have no mercy! >:) )

Yasa could not see the darts at first only hear them, that was intill the first one hit him. He cries out as the needle like torn (?) hits his leg. He quickly pulls it out wasting a seconds time. He gets to the second wave and manages to get through safely, but the next to leave him with too more thorns in his lower back. He was about to give, then the though of Kat alone at the top of the wall struck him. With renewed strength he carries on.

Frisky
Frisky wanders into the woods, he takes two branches of herbal leaves, one branch of blossoms that heal stinging, one branch of buds that when mashed will settle the stomach, and fills the rest of the bag up with very useable wood, but only manages about a dozen slabs. The bag is heavy when he ties it onto his shoulders. All he is missing is a healer. *Mia!* He thinks.

The Falling Bridge-Yasa (if you say so! :)
Suddenly, the darts stop and the branches jerk around in no pattern at all rapidly. The wind blows with massive power and the branches thicken quite a lot.

Yasa pulls himself close to the wall for balance. He jumps from branch to branch relaying on luck more than anything. He slips, miss jumps anything that would slow him down. His pants were torn and his legs and arms bleeding, but he still hung on and continues to climb.

The Falling Bridge
The man no longer had a path to fight, the bridge wanted to extend but had no more room. It spit him ut on the higher lands, upset that he had managed to hang on. (Yes yes it has a personality, you guys will find out a secret later in the rp)