Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190324112237/@comment-5543592-20190326230043

Ulrus glanced back at the last second, dematerialzing into smoke before Meyline's sword sink in completely.

But as she drew her sword back, she could she blood gleaming on the end of her sword.

The Xivilai lifted up a foot and planted it on Graicus chest to hold him down. It followed through its swing, switching hands as it passed the hammer behind its back, and then brought it over its head again, over Graicus.