Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20150122033945/@comment-7637833-20150125194535

"Fine."

Jaina turned to the trees Vrai referred to, and stood in front. She didn't move for a second... then...

She dashed forward, blade in hand. Closing the distance, the lycalo raised her weapon and ran past a tree, causing a gash to appear on it as she ran past. She continued this for the other trees, not once slowing down in her movements. She repeated her strategy for the set until she ran back to Vrai, and looked back to study her efforts.

The trees stood still for a few moments... before falling over, their trunks finely sliced as if done by the hand of an aritsan. The lycalo's expression didn't change as she turned to Vrai. "Well?"