Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150728160435/@comment-3293219-20150801200831

Agatha saw the Redguard's axe in the corner of her eye and swiftly raised her staff to defend herself. The blade clashed with it, driving into the wood and burying itself deep inside the mast, the staves were made out of stern stuff and didn't break easily.

Thinking quickly, Agatha slammed her forehead into Jayara's, something that she immediately regreted as it hurt like hell...

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The man began to choke on his own blood as it began to flow out of his neck, like an errupting volcano. He stumbled away, from side to side before falling down to the ground, spasming on the floor and leaving a large puddle of blood.