Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25588187-20150524231736/@comment-18750685-20150712131143

Saren spun as thought he had smelt blood. His sword seemed to sheat itself as his bow and arrows stared down Elysse. He whistled Acii back into the main hall for reinforcements. Light reflected upon the surface of his bonemold armour, eyes and mouth shrouded in shadows. Half specter, half soldier.

"Weapons down now! Obtemperate or die!"