Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140901211815/@comment-24123288-20140902163031

"Funny..." Emarrel smiled, moving to the side and pulling her sword out of its sheath. "If you were to tear my sword out of my cold, dead, hands..." She paused, spinning round and whacking the bandit across the cheek with the pommel of her weapons.

"Why haven't you done so yet?"