Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7838080-20140818232025/@comment-11588669-20141022021625

''Let's see if she can use that thing....but I'd like to keep my jacket whole. Crap...going to have to ditch it.''

His jacket was removed and tossed to the side, revealing a black muscle shirt underneath. Nightfall's melee form was drawn from its sheathe, the male replacing the covering back onto the ground. He stood in the center of the clearing, with enough space for Brianna to move her weapon. His muscles rippled as he moved, scars along his arms showing him to be exactly what he was: A warrior for hire. The black single-edged longsword was held in a light, knowledgable grip, angled towards the side.

It was very obvious Nox knew how to use the blade.

"No Aura." He instructed. "No self healing. Suppress it. And then come at me with the intent to kill." Midnight blue eyes, colder than the frostiest of winter nights, the very thing that solidified his namesake, met his student's with no remorse.

There was going to be blood, tears, and pain by the end of this.