Board Thread:Non-TES Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170806013615/@comment-17114085-20170808150456

(You don't mess with a dragon. ;) )

Oros put a hand up to his aching cheek. "I probably deserve that."

She went to strike him again, but he grabbed her hand before it hit his face.

He held her arm for a few moments before letting go. Oros saw in his sister the same raging fire that he sometimes saw in his father. "I can't well let you mess up my face, it's one of my best features." He told her.

She took a step back and grabbed the sides of her dress with both hands, lifting her dress skirt up to her knees. Now with her dress not stopping her, she kicked him in the groin.

Oros' armor didn't have a codpiece, he wore regular leather pants. So he felt the sharp pain shoot up his groin and through his body. He involuntarily reached for it. "Grrr." He grunted.

With his hands occupied, she let her dress go and moved her arm back. Saena was about to hit him again across the face, but Naelanys grabbed her arm.

"I think he's had enough child." The mother said.