Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150420010641/@comment-5543592-20150421205931

"And you're a moving pile of sand." Dacian struggled against the coils, to no avail. Dacian telekinetically punched the sandy-Redguard across the face, with all the force he could muster. He didn't know if the thing felt pain, or if it would just dissolve against the blow, but it felt good.

"I'm going to make life very miserable for you in a moment.  Last chance." Dacian warned. And, luckily, he actually had a plan.