Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150514025025/@comment-5543592-20150515010607

Both hit Dacian. The scythe sliced the surface of his back, and Dacian cried out, whilst the arrow went through the left of the small of his back.

He cried out in pain, rolling forward and shooting to his feet to face his attackers. The medallion hung in his hand, fixed.