Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20150606215453/@comment-12599067-20150608043040

Vienelle, who had almost been hit by Helena's hammer before she had gotten the mind to stand clear of Lorcan, had been impressed by the Nord woman's ability to fight even when piss-drunk. However, her look of approval had swiftly turned into a wince of sympathy for Lorcan... and then to a look somewhere between shock and confusion. She was fairly certain she'd just seen his nose get broken. Maybe he somehow realigned it... no, that wasn't it. It must have been something else...

Well, however he did it, it was certainly a neat parlor trick. She watched as the man stalked off somewhere else and considered following him for a moment (if only to ask how he had fixed his nose so quickly and easily), but opted to leave him in peace for the time being.