Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190905141956/@comment-5543592-20190909232709

Nyasia popped to her feet lithely and breathing heavily. Sweat beaded her brow. Baldr placed a hand beneath himself, getting up halfway, then swung his legs beneath himself to stand up completely.

"Feew!" Nyasia said, wiping her forehead with an arm. "Does someone else want to have a go?" She asked, offering her sparring sword out hilt first. "Clodagh, perhaps you might?"