Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20161119113716/@comment-24280666-20161126184749

"Gods, he's good!" Elric cried, rolling underneath the path of the thrown dagger. Getting back up to his feet, Elric looked down and saw the panic below as everyone attempted to aid in the fight. ''Idiots are going to get us all killed, yet here I am as one of them... ''he thought to hmself, continuing his chase against the assassin.

As he ran, Elric picked up his daggers as well as the assailant's daggers (with his gloved hand) and threw them in an emnpty compartment in his pouch, for further use. Using his rope, he swung into the path of the assassin, who'se focus was on the beast, looted Orcish dagger drawn and ready as he attempted to place a kick using the momentum of the swing.