Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-45964425-20200623163606

He cursed under his breathe at the bad shot. He always preferred blades over bolts, but he saw they moved into the brush. He slowly holstered his crossbow and slowly unsheathed his blade, using everywhere that they won't see him from to his advantage to advance to the brush they were in. If he was lucky, he could behead Tim in one swift motion, but if he wasn't it would cut his face, enough to get staggered over in excruciating pain