Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150315213237/@comment-5543592-20150315225930

Perdix let one kris slide back into it's sheath. He pushed to the front of the formation until he was just behind the front line. He pulled daggers from his belt and tossed them at every fishmen he saw. These things disgusted him. For someone who had grown up in the Cyrodiilic city with the second highest beastmer population, that was hard. He was pretty tolerant.

As they moved up the hill, his heart started to beat faster, and his breaths sharpened. He was mildly afraid to get up close with one of this things. Perdix was fast, but inexperienced, but these things were more agile than him and deadlier than him  He'd nearly been killed last time he fought one of them. And Valkyrie couldn't watch his back twenty-four seven.