Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29458028-20141007032632/@comment-5540440-20141021210757

Fel smiled as he smacked away the old coin. "I make my own money friend, if you had a job I might consider. Otherwise, enjoy your evening!" He shouted, turning and streamlining his body, extending his limbs a moment later and snapping several leather restaints that had been keeping extra folds of fabric pinned to him (basically old-school flightsuit), enabling him to glide safely to the river far, far below.

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"It's no good Levi, she's comatose." Theresa said calmly, lifting Evelyn's eyelid to see if there was any movement, the dagger slamming into her (Evelyn's) neck just a moment later.

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Evelyn flew awake in a flash, her wings extending as she left Theresa's arms and she turned slowly to regard her environment, a low growl escaping her throat as her narrowed eyes settled on the greatest nearby threat: Levithiel. (Jaws music appropriate maybe?)