[ elena had picked up a few things before this moment: including something of a nasty knife she'd seen the likes of countless times in alaric's weapons. this one was grimy, old, and certainly did not shine after the second time she ended up impaling a zombie through the head with it.
right now, she's never held onto anything tighter.
still, running was their only option at this point, and elena didn't particularly want to stick around. her eyes dart up and down the street, the boarded and crumbling buildings, searching for a way. she can keep up. but: ] Okay, where?
hi!!
right now, she's never held onto anything tighter.
still, running was their only option at this point, and elena didn't particularly want to stick around. her eyes dart up and down the street, the boarded and crumbling buildings, searching for a way. she can keep up. but: ] Okay, where?