Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140616183608/@comment-3293219-20140616194613

Sigard wiped his eye before glancing up to her, he marched over and knelt down beside her tugging at her head to throw her head back, exposing her neck.

He then began to purtrude fangs from out of his mouth, hovering them over her neck. His heavy, warm breath could be felt as he glanced up at her.

"You have got it good, little elf, I can make your life a living hell! Do not test me or I will drain you to near death, every day, so that you spend the next eight years of your pitiful life drifting in and out of a coma every day as I slowly drain the life out of you!"