Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171024033731/@comment-31049256-20171106204912

(Scorn, Armata) As Armata moves alone back through the woods he is met by Mjoll who was chasing a fleeing Honey Bee.

She rushes forward, her steps lightly striking the grassy ground. Despite being both an ice queen and on the ground she is able to catch up to the Bee rapidly. Before her prey can react the scythe is around her throat and yanked back, the ice around its blade tinkling as it cuts through. The Bee squeals as she is yanked back and slamed to the ground to a slide, finally stopping a short distance away unconscious.

Mjoll sighs, "Got one...Oh! Lord Armata, how are you my friend?"