Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26443603-20150404235816/@comment-26944251-20150407123058

Thorgan shreiked in delight as he was thrown into the air, he came crashing through the leaves of the trees and sunk his daggers into the branches. He let go and flipped off, laning on the ground perfectly. He took both of his daggers from the branch and sheathed them, he knocked an arrow onto his bow, and stayed cautious.

"FUCK!" screamed Traesl as he was blasted into the air. He remembered his training, and he started doing summersaults in the air, it would make him fall slower. He brang out his mace and whacked both of them on a nearby branch, and he hanged there, from the branch. At least he got down safe.