Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140903154828/@comment-5540440-20140906021931

Fel couldn't help but grin to himself as the wind through the trees slowed, making it easier for his rapidly moving eyes to count the leaves while he waited for whoever was behind him to reveal themselves. When he heard an ominous click-click sound, he decided waiting was done and immediately dashed to his right, just in time to dodge something that shattered the tree he'd been sleeping in. He checked his momentum and stood upright to face his would-be-assassin, and was shocked to see he bore the symbol of the Falmer. He saw the man tense and release his finger several times, squeezing what appeared to be a metal stick bent into an L with a hole on one end, and he saw three small projectiles fly out of the strange object, then slam into his body. He shook his head and drew his daggers with a quiet sssswish as the hard Orcish metal slid against the tough leather of the scabbards. Just as he'd thought, the man pulled the trigger three times, but in this reality, where he knew how fast the attack was coming and how fast he could move, he easily sliced the nearly invisible objects in half, then dashed forward and pulled an arrow out of it's quiver to slam into his assailant's eye. "That'll teach you to mess with me, assassin." He muttered quietly as he removed his arrow and cleaned it. "Although I must admit, you do dress in an interesting fashion, which tells me you have information for me. Let's find out about that shall we?" He asked as he dropped to the ground and set to work on the strange man out of his time.