Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26103034-20150619152554/@comment-25038310-20150713234555

((Last post. Gotta go sleep.))

The Crow Knight was quick to react. To some people's amazement this knight did not fight with one sword - but multiple.

He held out the both of his hands, which conjured an impressive amount of swords that almost surrounded his opponent, forcing him to either stop or run straight into one. One was held close to Randell as well, in case the inn keeper or Calvus tried to engage him. Some among them were daggers, all outiftted with an eery purple and red glow, indicating a mix of the use of alteration and conjuration.

"I can launch all these swords as projectiles," he explained. "You'd be dead - or atleast heavily injured and incapable of continuing a fight if you ever reach me and make me carry a sword in one of my hands."

He tilted his head slightly. "Of course, I'm not expecting it'll get that far - but that matter is entirely up to you.."

((Good night, gtg.))