Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160319223029

(O_O) If a vampire could have become more pale this certainly would have been the time for Percival's skin to milk up a pearly white. "A-alec, I know that you assume the best of every situation, but how the hell do you wanna kill a bear with a tiny knife? I could electrify it to death, but that's hardly what we want right?" ('^.^)/

Behind them the Large mouse was hugging a tree as she spied on the two men, her tail hugging a branch while she herself was completely ready to flee up said tree if things would get out of hand.

Dunnel laughed heartily. "No lady for me, only those bought for a night with the coin I earn. No, the one I was head over shields for was slain by my claymore durin civil war. It's not easy flirtin when your target is the opposin female general of an army tryin to overthrow your current employer. She did give me a fierce battle, if we are to meet again in whatever you and Duskhelm see as the afterlife, I'm sure we'll be able to drink an ale on the past."