Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20180223214229/@comment-2165692-20180225213040

The one that Aventus had been fighting before he ran for the archer was now the fianl one. He picked up his ally's sowrd, one silver sword in each hand, he twirled them both and charged before his head was lopped of by a flying blood-red sword. It then quickly disappeared again as Raqorith dropped down from the gate and walked towards them "Well, well. A water vampire and mixed breed. A reject and an abomination, technically that makes you both Rejects within whatever you belong to." he said. "I suppose it's only natural that you'd be working together."