Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34263072-20180108111029/@comment-31336039-20180205223719

Nemesis, nodded and walked to the four Sahagin. Roman sword in hand, he took a position allowing him to keep the four intruders in visual and to parry easily. "What do you want?" Nemesis ordered, showing that he was not afraid.

Impassive, the youngest Sahagin pointed to her sister who was still stuck in Night's arms. The other three approaching, spears in hand.

Night was undergoing the attempts of his Sahagin who was trying to seduce him by caressing him at the appropriate places.

However, he noticed the sickle of a mantis protruding from a bush ten paces from its position. And his cold, expressionless eyes staring at him.