Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20150314031208/@comment-32663439-20150319220945

Kodlak opened his mouth to speak, but then closed it, gritting his teeth. 'Petty' was not a term he'd use for this situation. He continued with his slow pace, staring at the ground. He walked out the door, and stepped into the snow, sighing deeply. He continued to walk for the horses. He was distressed. He felt like he was oppressing Erik, but that's not what he was trying to do. He was trying to show him the truth.

(You're making this pretty difficult for me, Kar.)

Kassina winced as the blade went into her leg. "Agh! You call this training?!" she said. She used the same magic as she had used to manipulate the ash before, slowly drawing it out of her leg. Once it was out, she whipped it like a throwing knife at Vulcan in anger.