Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-27550231-20180629061204

"What am I doing? Running away like some defdefenseless child... Layoka..."

Praetor pivots into the forest rolling over log and stone alike. Why would he run from the enemy when his companions fought? Why would he leave when the ones he searched for lay in the clutches of those who would wish them harm? Now was the time for action! Now was the time to abandon one self to sacrifice and give all to the battle.

Bursting forth from the woods Praetor swung the captured blade at Marcus. He aimed center-mass of the beast putting all his weight into the blow. He was not sure if this would kill him but at least he hoped it would cripple him. He would rather face an angry Samia than a crying one.