Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20151022194512/@comment-5543592-20151202034831

Geralt silently stepped forward as the man flew in, and casually sliced across the back of the man's thigh, at a chink in the flimsy armor, probably severing several major muscles and arteries. He almost seemed bored, as if he was going through the motions of a dance he'd practiced a thousand times before.