Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140809205711/@comment-11457306-20140811034858

(Well, if you won't Billy, I will.)

Praestus rolled quickly, kicking our savagely with his steel boot, striking Saga in the chest. Her breath left her in a gush and she became visible. "Bh!" He cried, rolling to his feet and snatching her up by her hair. He threw her out of the melee, where she struck the wall and slid down, frantically trying to draw a breathe and gather enough magicka to attack. Praestus advanced, his short sword in his hand. "I might have known you'd be at the heart of this!  Who's been sneaking you fresh water!?" He was apoplectic, he was so mad.