Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20140613065801/@comment-24684131-20141119110743

Liath felt something in his brow twinge, suddenly he ripped Biancas hand from his throat and pulled her upright. Forcing her against the wall with both hands pinned above her head, Liath stared directly into her eyes, nothing but a mixture of frustration and sadness within them.

"Would you listen to for a god damn second...?" He growled, his voice low and incredibly dangerous. "I never once called you weak. You aren't weak. I know that. But what YOU need to know is that there's a different between being weak and facing off against someone whose too strong."

Liath had a feeling she still wouldn't quite get it, his voice softening slightly.

"Alright...if you fight him in two days time - alone - maybe you will beat him....maybe...but maybe he will kill you, like he was going to do tonight......I don't want you to die..."