Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150502142033/@comment-5543592-20150521224805

Geralt dropped from his binds, rolled his neck, and rubbed his wrists. He pulled his silver sword from his back and rotated the weapon in the air, before leveling the point at the Pale Man's back. This is where I step in.

"Let her go." Commanded Geralt, prepared to skewer the ressurected serial killer on the one metre. He was preapred to do a whole lot more.