Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150325215538/@comment-3293219-20150327230917

Arrietty nodded, determidely but in reality, she had no intentions of doing as he said. She wasn't dividing and conquering, moreso buying them time, Woody was her demon, her responsibility.

She watched as the Hulking creature slowly rose up to its feet, smoke still lifting off of his charred arms, hands and shoulders as he got up, fingers slowly wrapping around his sword... Asgarne slowly rose up before the Breton and bared his gaze down uppon, sending a shiver down her very soul, though Arrietty was far from afraid as she had nothing else to live for and more importantly, nothing else to lose.

"Well!? I'm here you freak, are you ready for round three!?"

Asgarne frowned, his eyes intensified as he inflicted a murderous glare and slowly stormed after her, Arrie waited until his shadow overfaced her and the Nord got ready to take his first swing. The giant swung his sword, with as much force as possible, aiming for the Breton's neck, hoping to decapitate her in one swing. Arrie, ready for anything, quickly ducked it and shifted to the side before scarporing off, towards the market district.

''Gotta... Gotta get him away from everyone!''

I have to end this...

The Nord watched as the Thief fled, towards the market place, she was leading him somewhere, that much was obvious but her overconfidence could be her undoing. With his curiosity aroused, Asgarne slowly marched after her, getting ready to corner the young Breton and kill her...