Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-30655593-20180129171243/@comment-31595069-20180205090804

The Lizardman grunted in pain as she was kicked away but kept hold of her sword before charging as she talked. “Don’t know when to shut up Eh?...” She stated as she used her good arm and narrowed her eyes. She struck Allayna with three slashes, However five cuts appeared on her body curtesy of a jagged edge. Her spirit energy now began to spill out as her senses would be dulling badly. And there was no way to refill it easily unless she rested near a man.

“Save the chatter for later...But there won’t be a second chance.” The Lizardman stated. Allayna can no longer focus straight, almost as if she was very drunk.

Before she had a chance, she felt a kick to her gut sending her to the ground. “And breaking my arm in a spar?...Seriously...I don’t go that far you psycho...” She spoke resting.

It’s at this point, Allayna can not fight well anymore. To push herself would risk demonic conversion, her magic could also not be used due to danger of running out of energy.

“I could carry you to safety before you are turned into a monster. Or are you going to walk it off?...” The Lizardman spoke as she grunted at her broken arm as she was already fiddling with her bag to make a splint.