Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160228221959/@comment-25038310-20160305192740

Allenna gazed at Allant, actually looking excited now. She knew that simply thrusting a sword deep within a skull wasn't as simple as he would make it look. He was proud by nature, and did a good job of hiding it through a veil of apathy and indifference.

The knight did not grab the blade either, instead jumping on the skull by himself with ease. Although he wore a set of armor, it did not really seem to impact his agility all too much.

He grabbed his own greatsword, and remarkably, did not see the need to carry it with both his hands, instead preferring to use nothing in his offhand. Even though he was supposed to be weighed down and disrupt his balance, he seemed to be perfectly used to wielding it this way.

With one simple motion and a cold demeanor, he thrusted the blade through the top of the skull as it reappeared sticking out of the place between the two eye sockets, which happened to be one of, if not, the strongest part of the skull. He pulled the greatsword back out of it again as small bits of bone marrow ran along the blade of the greatsword.

He sheathed the greatsword, as he jumped back on the small platform the others were on.

He briefly looked back on the skull, and cocked his head as he looked at Falana, waiting for any constructive criticism.