Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20160817222408/@comment-13488655-20161124222606

"... Auntie Margrit?" Flint asked in surprise as the Beowolf was near death infront of him. With a swift stab, he made the final blow to the neck, killing it swiftly. He then turned to Nickelae to see if he was ok.

"Were you, watching us?"