Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-11163511-20150821133208

That wretched witch and her crooked blade! Sam arm was paralyzed when that thing lodged into his flesh and just kept tugging at his tendons, he couldn't feel a thing there anymore other than unbearable pain. He feel to his knees as she yanked the chain around, as if he were a dog being strangled by its leash. He tried pushing the sickle out from its grip wit his one good hand but the more he struggled, the harder the hag pulled at the chains. Guess he had to play along with her games, then, since fighting back only pushed the blade deeper into his shoulder. Sam played a little tug-of-war as to gain himself momentum. As soon Eldhrimnir pulled on the chain, he forcefully stormed right at her for a headbutt.

"YOU MISERABLE BLOODTHIRSTY 81+(|-|!"

Which he unfortunately, missed the good spot and ended up knocking himself out by accident.

((Yes, he cursed. And yes, I coded that bad part of his sentence, but it's quite easy to decode: 8=B, 1=i, +=t, ( = C, |-| = h.))