<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9f/2b/0d/9f2b0d5bcb238fa2413cdb8deecaecb9.jpg)</div><br/>"<strong>Oh no, I don't want to hurt it.</strong>" she explained looking towards a sheet. "<strong>We can let it go outside the city walls.</strong>"<br/>Suddenly a cloth is pressed over her face. "<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 9pt;"><strong>Look out!</strong></span>" she yelled to the woman before realizing it was her who grabbed her. "<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Why?</strong></span>" she asked as she tried to slip out of the woman's grasp.<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Athletics roll=100</div></div>She found the woman's grasp much too firm, so instead she raised her hands in surrender, her palms open. "<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;"><strong>Please, don't.</strong></span>" she pleaded.