Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150524182740/@comment-3293219-20150524213423

As the Tyrant laughed, he felt an almighty force punch his pawn in the face, with enough force to knock a giant to the floor.

The fist, from what little contact it made with Kay's face felt clammy and cold, dead...

Asgarne rolled his blade over in his hand, so that it was pointing upwards, his eyes narrowed as he glared at the Tyrant, with the same vigor in his eyes as that that he had when he wanted to kill Arrietty.