Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150926134001/@comment-5543592-20150928005836

Ow.  Was Pierre's only thought. Duraak had run smack into him and had sent Pierre careening of to the side with a jarring impact, sending him tumbling over the ground.

He coughed when he came to a halt, sprawled on his back, and then smiled.

Good fight.  He shoved himself to his feet, and drew his katana, since he'd lost Pokeblade in the colloision, and looked around for the Orc.