Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20161215223926/@comment-1734134-20170125012625

The man lets out a cry as the knife goes through his hand, but he ignores the punches, instead left with a bloody smirk - spitting a red goblet into Karliel's face, "I don't plan on seeing the dead again, no," he coughs and sputters - his breathing horse and difficult, "And you don't impress me boy with your threats. You won't hear a thing from me."