Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160222230237/@comment-5543592-20160225003800

Hawke glanced at Scire. "My friend here... Well, he can tell when someone is lying. And you are." She stared at Elis, coldly. "So, really, you need to tell us where our friend is. Or, Scire and I could find... other ways to get to our friend.

Elis shot him in the knee.

Scire's eyes widened as the arrow tore through his leg and he dropped down like a sack of spuds. Immediately he shoved his hands to his knee to stauch the blood flow. He couldn't fell anything at the moment, his mind had numbed the pain, but Azura be damned if he was going to die from a wound he didn't feel.

"Shit..." He grunted, voice slightly hoarse, "She actually did it."