Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27968758-20151119005014/@comment-5543592-20151202220408

Dacian cursed and shot backwards, propelling himself on an artifical air current, hands pointed outward, cape rippling in the breeze. He drew and leveled his rapier at Nissa, like he meant to duel her, but then, unexpectantly, threw the weapon to the ground.