Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20181125222027/@comment-30014014-20181211151706

"Hmm..." Mordekai's calm persists even as he bucks and weave away from the man's punch, his improvised explosive still at hand, which he starts swinging around, almost like a pair of nun-chuks.

His glare turns to the one named Daniel for a brief moment. Then it turns back to the assaulter. Obviously, mutilating him in a crowded place wasn't really the plan. His encroaching desire to gore is mostly turned to the beasts outside.

He plunges a hand in his pocket, and pulls out something. His initial outrage is turned into a placid calm, as evidence of his voice "Defending one's honor against accusation? Yet you spoke of it so freely. Anyone hearing you speak is going to be hurting about it".