Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-34830139-20180709060418/@comment-36129621-20180710075946

''The lanky man took a moment to steel his nerves, drawing a dagger up from the hip. He looked over it, clutching it with both hands the way one would with a sword. It'd been a while since he used it- but he had indeed used it before. He freed a hand, sliding up his hood and his bandana, and took a moment to think. After a minute, his breathing slowed. He whispered:'' "I... I have my plan. Do as you will." ''With that, he began to slink through whatever cover he could. He got decently close, awaiting for the spring that was her distraction.''