Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140827094909/@comment-5583506-20140828202650

"Appreciate the effort!" slurred Myling as she darted past the Nord from the counter and continued to follow the culprit by jumping over the obstacles with such nimbleness, one could have almost mistaken her moves for levitating.

Eventually she caught up to him in a dead-end alleyway. And raised her wooden sword, ready to knock the villain senseless in case he tried to run back the way he came past her.

"Drop the pouch!" she said. "Is it really worth being beaten up for?"