Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160311171442

As if encouraged by Alec's logic the soldier's hands immediately let go of the crossbow, mumbling muffled words under the hand holding his mouth. With his head forced in place his eyes wildly darted between Alec, the monster behind him and the ogre-like hands holding him in place.

Behind them the Large mouse quickly scampered up to the nightmare and waved her arms at her for some reason. The nightmare stood up and while closing her eyes to look away from what she was doing slashed her scythe through the Large Mouse. "F-forgive me." As the metal touched the mouse it turned into a fine purple mist, the same process happening to the handle of the scythe and soon the Nightmare itself as it drew into the young rodent-girl.