Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141107033353/@comment-5543592-20141116050610

Lorcan turned just in time for the skeleton to eviserate him. He made a pained grumble. As the skeleton had followed through, Lorcan grabbed the back of it's wrist. He sliced it's head free from it's neck his claws. He glanced down at his stomach. The blood flow had stopped and the wound was already closing. Never gets old.  He thought. Lorcan's fighting style had never changed, it was always completely reckless, all offense zero defense, because in the end, it didn't matter. He was tough to kill, and so far no one had succeeded. And these skeletons sure weren't.