Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170128213721/@comment-5543592-20170204004343

Nightingale considered for a moment, before stepping up to Ogvir, planting a foot on the man's pelvis to stop him from struggling, and then grabbed his leg by the ankle, and held it straight up in air. He clasped the two of the man's boot in one hand and his heel in the other.

"No."

Nightingale twisted sharply, to dislocate Ogvir's leg at the hip, and then released him so he could writhe in pain.

The message sent, Nightingale crossed the rooftop to make his getaway, his cape falling back around him.