Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25113070-20160306112250/@comment-5426290-20160317230157

With a goal in mind Percival jumped at the bunny, stabbing at it in an attempt to penetrate it with the needed force.

(They were radishes, not turnips. Dunnel also doesn't lnow the difference between a radish and a turnip.) =P

Clair quickly shot out from under Ana's hand again. "Don't touch me with those hands covered in markings of pain!" She stepped away from Ana and hesitantly took the kettle in her hands. "Anastasia, I cannot yet accept what curse has come over my body and if it has doomed me for the rest of my days, but as your black moving markings showed me their origin back at the burning city I must ask you never, ever to touch me again." She looked between Ana and Dunnel before hurrying off to the barn with the kettle.

Dunnel watched the slums vampire run by, raising a thick bushy eye-brow at the knife in Ana's hand. "Wasn't just that incubi caught in the sight of that fire? Strange to see the girl go all paranoid like that, strange a monster gets paranoid anyway. Where'd you get the knife anyway?"