Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150301192956/@comment-5543592-20150307153905

"Eh, it's no trouble." He said to Torsdolk as they followed the stretcher. Perdix waited outside Valkyrie's room as the other's went in. He made a silent prayer to Sai for her survival, but decided he wouldn't get involved any further.

Perdix inspected his knives. He had his two kris, the wicked curved short-swords that excelled at slicing blood vessels. There was his varied throwing knives and daggers of all different sizes. While Perdix could hold his own, he was decent with a knife after all, anyone who knew what they were doing could easily take him.