Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150717135551/@comment-25038310-20150731201421

"Son of a bitch.." He muttered, dropping to one knee as he started healing his wound with Close Wounds.

"How the hell was that thing so fast..?" He asked himself, rather than Calvus. "Dropped my guard there. Not good. Got to be more cautious next time." He sighed, standing up again as he used his Telekinesis to return his spear to his hand.

He grunted, annoyed at the small stings of minor pain whenever he twisted his arm. It wouldn't influence him much, but it would decrease a little bit of how useful he can be.