Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20140128024529/@comment-6006054-20140206001505

"The Tong will have your head for this!" The dunmer yelled. "Not if I have their's first1" the man replied, yelling so his voice wouldn't be lost in the wind. As he yelled this his right hand was raised up, while his left rellinquised its grip on the dunmer. The dunmer was spun around by the force of the blow, as the dagger in the man's right hand slammed into his throat more than stabbed into it. After the arterial spray died down, the man returned the dagger to a sheath on his wrist.