Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160718203543/@comment-5543592-20160719173731

Crimson deftly side-stepped her attack, familar with sword-play, easily dodging a predictable charge, and then spat a fat glob of spit at her as she passed.

"Surry, missy, did I get that in yer hair?" He asked, innocently, touching his lip.