Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170611015924/@comment-13615389-20170611034853

With a single horizontal swipe of his backsword, Vidic fell a high-standing bush that sat at the edge of the clearing.

"See? Feckin', nothing to it, you pansy." The Imperial stated imperiously towards Robin, quite proud with himself for cutting it down without trouble. "It's no' my fault yer only bladed weapon is about as long as a dog di--" He stopped himself from both speaking and sheathing his sword as the group suddenly found themselves in the midst of Torbjorn's camp, just in time for Meilir to be bonked on the head.

"Well, this is awkward."