Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150302024219/@comment-5614539-20150305035050

Sabine looked at the first bandit. "What is the passcode, cur?" she asked. "I'll never tell you, you useless harl-" Sabine raised her fist and vines shot out of her wrist, sending a flicker of pain spiralling across her face, before they wrapped around the bandits neck, choking the air from him. "Tell. Me." Sabine growled, her voice menacingly low. The bandit gasped out, "Never...." and Sabine released him. She turned away and he spat, "I knew you didn't have the guts, har-" Sabine spun, both hands outstretched, and thick tendrils of vine punctured his chest, spearing him through. She clicked her fingers, and the vines disappeared. Turning to the second bandit, she raised an eyebrow, and the bandit twitched in fear, "Emerald! It's emerald!" Sabine smiled coldly, turning back to the paper. She started uncoding it...