Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24530992-20140806184127/@comment-24530992-20140808034550

Vaniel felt a slight feeling of irritation. He gently set Maren down near a tree, and made his way towards Dracius, stepping between he and the younger brother.

"Dracius. I suggest you stop, or I will not be a happy person. Get a fucking grip, unless you want to be twitching on the ground, no thoughts left, no mind."

The words were somewhat smooth, yet they sounded like venom when they poured out of his mouth.

"This is your last chance."