Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34830139-20180319232857/@comment-33200767-20180401231700

(yeah, we can wait.)

"you can heal your creations; but can you heal yourself?" he pulled his sword back to his ear and then charged forward. with a thrust, he cut the oni from its stomach down and then threw himself over it with, bringing his sword down onto Amalia...

"game over, sweetheart. that was fun!" he said, gleefully. his sword was poised less than and inch above her head. "I could have broken your paintbrush instead, but that would have just been mean."