Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150420010641/@comment-3293219-20150421205350

"Hmm... High opinion of yourself...

Do not worry, we'll fix that..." He grinned as he created a small, serpant-like coil behind Dacian, which wrapped itself around his leg and yanked him back. The Breton was knocked off of his feet and hit his face on the ground before he was pulled back, into the nearest room.

The sandy tendrils quickly wrapped around his arms and pulled down on them, resulting in a sickening crunch as the bones inside them fractured, he was then suspended from the walls, left to dangle in front of his captor.

"That trick of yours... The flying trick? You're a Lich, aren't you?" He asked, slowly removing a pouch from his pocket and tossing it into the sand, it quickly disolved into the sane and something began to move up to Dacian's body.