Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20160508124341/@comment-26103034-20160528103306

(yea, don't worry)

Nyrese spun and kicked the man in the face to shut him up and try knocking him out.

"Idiot." She muttered, before she decided to bail out and leave the fort. As a mercenary, her skin was first. Contractors second. He managed to get as far as, "PRI-!" before falling backwards, nose bleeding. He cast some sort of armoured-flesh spell, his skin gaining a dark green tint and an oak appearance.

"Sad about the traitor? He's learning what happens," he grinned.