Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140121230830/@comment-3293219-20140122140102

"This time next week? It'll all be over..." Nish gently took the sythe out of her hands, he moved it around the bed and began to shake it, in an effort to make the impaled bat fly off the end of it and land on the floor.

I'm not touching that... Nish shook the sythe for a moment or two, before the creature flew off of the end, landing with a 'splat' on the floor. It was as if Stendarr himself had mercifully removed the fowl, mangled animal carcass off of the sythe to save Nish from getting up and peeling it off.

He gave it back to her to put away and put his hand and her shoulder, being mindful of her injuries.

"It'll be okay..."