Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170128213721/@comment-5543592-20170203230223

Nightingale stepped back from the stocky Nord, looked him up and down, and then swung a heel-kick into the man's temple to send him to sleep.

His cape settled around him, his breath coming a little heavy. He walked back towards the kneeling Ogvir, slipped his fingers slightly beneath the cement-paste, and tore it clear off the Nord's face in an impressive displace of strength.

"I have questions for you." Nightingale told the now eyebrowless Nord.