Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150203191459/@comment-25038310-20150413172414

Jean stopped his telekinetic powers for a moment, raising an eyebrow at the wood elf, who was slowly approaching him. He chuckled.

"Hah! What is the puny little bosmer going to do with his little toothpick? Perhaps clean my teeth, right before I sink them in your throat?"

He turned to Meledran, and placed the small knife he held in his hands between his index and middle finger. Without any further notice, the dagger flew towards Meledran with rapid speed, and started heading for his lower leg.