Talk:Mountains/Tundra/@comment-17722056-20170107171834/@comment-17722056-20170128200609

Good, he's finally down from that accursed platform, Samir thought to himself. He contorted his body just enough to avoid the oncoming massive blade, though it did still manage to graze his arm. As he ran, Samir made a conscious effort to pick up and stash away his metal hunting knife from the ground, knowing it would barely slow him down. He turned and stopped running to look at Kila.

Samir had intentionally stopped running on purpose to taunt Kila, wanting Kila to run after him. Samir had actually jutted a few poisoned needles into the snow when he had picked up his staff and hunting knife. Just one of those needs to jab into his foot to ensure I can get away. Samir knew Baldar would be turning around soon to serve and pick him up before sprinting away, and poisoning Kila would ensure he could get away without any major injuries, for once.