Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-5426290-20160125134959/@comment-5426290-20160129161146

Feeling the tip he instinctively moved forward to keep the tip from not penetrating the cloth protecting him. "What the.. Woah there, don't kill me." ('>.<)

He nervously looked ahead of him, cursing that he wasn't told that robes were identifiable. "Hold on now, we can discuss this. I was given this, just let me turn around and we can talk face to face." ('O-O)

He looked around and seemed discouraged, seeing far too many people around to see if she would stab and unhood him.