Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150510174752/@comment-5543592-20150512021332

In an instant, Dacian had seized Nissa by the throat with one hand, pressing his fingers deep into her skin so that the color drained from it, and lifted her from the ground, high into the air, effortlessly. He tensed the muscles in his stomach to avoid injury from her kicks. Despite the brutality of the act, Dacian's face was cool and emotionless.

He wasn't sure what was going on in his mind. He had just assessed Nissa as a threat, as she most likely was, and acted accordingly.