Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20150122033945/@comment-4211788-20150201054621

The knight angrily pulls out his sword, la Ange. He holds it with both hands and steadies the blade close to the shoulder of Jaina. With in seconds, the knight could behead the lycalo if he so choosest. Though there was no hostility in the fox's eyes, he wasn't going to strike Jaina even if he wanted to.

He sighs as he concentrates on the blade of La Ange.

"I stated that I will not accept you. Do you choose to continue testing my patience, creature?" Vrai says in a haughty manner.