Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20181227185422/@comment-34404547-20190105013953

Nicole's eyebrows shot up like one of Hank Morgan's guns. "That's a... strong swing." She sauntered up to it to try and pull it out. "Don't worry," she said between grunts. "I got this..."

At some point, she ended up near parallel to the ground, her feet planted against the tree as she pulled up at the sword. "This... isn't... Excalibur," she heaved.

She jumped back down to the ground. "New plan. You," she pointed to Parker, "try to sweet-talk the tree spirit. She isn't gonna answer back, but maybe she'll be willing to drop the sword for you." She wiped some sweat off her forehead. "I did it one before, don't worry."