Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20200106232024/@comment-5583506-20200108021150

As soon as the Alfiq was down on the ground her little paws danced over to Lysilde, looking over the Breton. Without saying anything or doing anything particular, the area surrounding the little cat was perforated by a sense of tranquility. A light began to envelop around the priestess' body as a mystical, healing energy started to work.

Kashya's drug-fueled rage allowed her slip past the tip of the blade, but barely grazed her sides. She didn't seem to feel it, even if she was bleeding. The Dunmer was now completely exposed to the kukris coming for his throat.