Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150302133749/@comment-24530992-20150308055703

They fought fiercly, but their numbers were dropping quickly. Upon the last one, Bryce lodged his blade into it's shoulder, and wrapped his hands around his skull. While they weren't quite big enough, he was still able to squeeze the head. First came faint cracking, until the assassin's crown popped in a brief spray of blood and brain matter. He shook his hands off, before turning to look at the Headhunters.

"Thank you.. Did any of you see where Agrias and my daughter went?" He asked, seemingly unfazed.