Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-37523810-20181225230547/@comment-31336039-20181231101428

Fayard smiled behind his helmet. He quickly pulled out a dagger with the pinkish blade of his left armband he threw with force on the armor that went through the air. The blade was planted in the back of the latter who felt all his strength to be sucked at a frightening speed. Leaving her with little energy, which was still siphoned off.

(I think everyone understood what kind of blade it was.)

(And is it before or after Lescatie's fall ?)