Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20150606215453/@comment-5543592-20150608004609

Lorcan head snapped back, and his hands came off the hammer. When Helena's forehead collided with his nose, Helena definitely heard a crunch, the sound of a bone snapping. Lorcan reeled back from the blow and met her eyes for a brief moment, only a second, and his nose was most definitely crooked in that instant.

And then it wasn't. Like it had suddenly just fixed itself, magically sliding back into place. Lorcan was obviously very aware of this, and that Helena saw it, because he fixed her with a hard look in that moment after the blow, before his expression changed to one of begrudging acceptance.

Lorcan gave Helena a slight smile of approval. A trickle of blood dribbled out one of his nostrils, but he wiped it away with absolute nonchalance. "Not bad."