Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150807001143/@comment-11163511-20150811181240

Being held up by the neck, Sam could feel the intense heat that was frying it off. But it was most definitely no time for the hempen jig, he wouldn't let his doom be in the hands of this ugly mcguggly sorceress and went for a kick into her stomach and stabbed his hands into her sternum, locked in with his little iron trinket as he nipped on her leathery skin after the impact.

"A familiar s-sight, e-eh?" He smirked despite the pain, praying that the fumi-e would be able to fight off a bit off Eldhrimnir's demonic magic. He may not believed much in it but now maybe his thoughts would change.