Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20140615080921/@comment-24942837-20140615185553

Ulfgard staggered back, a blade in his chest. He looked, and laughed. The other guards laughed as well, for he could pull it out with no blood.

"Nice try. Nice dagger too." He examined it quickly and asked his sister, "Would you do the honors, of succeeding on the rebel where she failed on me?" He said with a wicked smile. He also whispers, almost inaudible, and said, "Aim for the heart, but just barely miss so we can interrogate her."