Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20150514025025/@comment-3293219-20150517223435

The Daedroth began to furiously claw at its own arm, occasionally missing and hitting the sickle, the blade of which was burried in his arm.

"I... I can't get it off!" Arrie cried, abandoning all pretense of calm as she began to desperately claw at the chain around her arm...

Eventually, she was tugged down a little more as there was a strange sound and the Daedroth screamed, Arrie looked down to see that the creature's arm was slowly being sawn off...

"S-Somebody hit the wound on his arm! W-We might be able to break it!"