Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150214131106/@comment-32663439-20150215062155

Rivent covered the twigs in his hands. When he took the twig back out, it was a tiny, copper dagger, still only slightly larger than a toothpick. "Haha!" he exclaimed. "Now you can't light it on fire, can you?" He started to control the sword with telekinesis, and laid back on the ground. The sword started to spin wildly, swinging at the dragons in a blur.