Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180321151727/@comment-7262318-20180413154417

Varun's swing did not find the mark, as the streak of black brushed passed him. A tremendous force took his legs out from under him, and Varun found himself down in the dirt.

The Nightingale's focus was on one man; The dark elf, scooting away from the frenzy. Xavier rose to challenge the man who had put him here in the first place, drawing his sword. "You're gonna pay, you slimy-"

Xavier, caught monologuing, was promptly knocked down to his knees, then down to the ground, in a few lightning quick motions. Xavier tried to roll away, but the Nightingale simply grabbed the man and tossed him aside and towards the trees. He turned his attention back to Goriyn.

"Oh, I do believe he's come for me," Goriyn grinned, trying to hoist himself back to his feet. "Quite a lot of effort for a mugging, don't you think?"

The Nighingale marched forward.