Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150817173834/@comment-5543592-20150824021114

The assassin rolled away off the librarian when the fireball hit, leaping to his feet with his dagger ready.

"Come on, little man." The assassin taunted, his handsome features contorting in gruesome grimace, like he was about growl at Dex. "Show me what you're made off."