Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20171109215205/@comment-31595069-20171126031855

Tajima narrowed her eyes as she felt the blade enter and exit her body. She had mounted quite a bit of injuries however that mattered very little. “I will not fall...As long as my Lord is here! These injuries mean nothing!” She called out as she removed both daggers and arrows from her body.

Of course she was undead, blood loss was no danger from her. And of course, she had the ability to of course heal...Her injuries began to heal up by themselves. And of course depending on Benvolio’s preference, her body grew more beautiful and would possibly look Moreno firm of softer.

Of course those minor details were not important, gripping her blade with both hands, she took the opportunity while the skeleton had drawn it’s sword from her body to counter attack. She swung her sword with both power and speed to cut the skeleton, and continued to do so without relenting just so even if it did get up she would cut it down.