Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140731164601/@comment-5290299-20140808201914

Krishna showed neither care nor concern at the sight of the newcomer. Instead, he merely scoffed and prepared to fight the newcomer. Reversing the grip of his right sword, he swung the blade so it would meet with Ciaran's head.

BAM!

The blade was knocked out of his hand by a single bullet. His eyes narrowed.

Liadan was on the gorund, the musket aimed at his hand. Krishna scoffed and jumped landing inthe darkness of the trees, the shield missing the assassin.

"You may run as much as you like. I have since learned to enjoy the chase..."