Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150307233515/@comment-5543592-20150308224222

The Cowl was back in his armor. He guessed the intimidation factor out. Perdix's hands shot to his knife belt, not evening bothering to take the energy to answer Valkyrie. Speed gave him his edge. The first slid into his hand easily and he launched it with expert percision at the assassin. He moved as the dagger flew through the air, towards Valkyrie's bed, putting himself in between the assassin and her. He would have to keep space between them, as range was his advantage, but protect Valkyrie at the same time. As he closed the distance between his chair and the bed, a space of about a foot, he used his other hand to launch a second dagger at the assassin, all this in a matter of seconds.