Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160222230237/@comment-5543592-20160225003258

"You won't shoot me." Scire said with a shrug. "I know bows pretty well- you can't get two shots off that fast.  And I don't think you've ever killed before.  Not in cold blood, at least." He spread his arms wide, showing he was pretty much defenseless. Scire knew he wasn't, of course, he wasn't anywhere near as confident as he said he was. He just knew that underneath his red cloth shirt there was a nice chitin chest plate.