Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140803232256/@comment-24530992-20140806154023

Tristyc set his hand out, as if he were reaching for something. A figure on the wall appeared- It was a shadow of a clawed hand.

"I'm ready for a little puppet show, I'm not sure about you." Tristyc mocked, in a remarkably deep voice. The shadow reached out, gripping Krivat all the way around, as if he were a stress reliever.