D'Raven
First Post
A quick step, hop, dash then sliding into place not far behind Scot D'Raven's chains continue to dance. "Frag it! Why do I do this to myself?" He winches as he takes Scott's hurt into him self. "I guess my personality is offensive enough that I needed to be defensive. Hey ... Scotticus... gotta ask if ya using a handle here... Any way ya owe me a drink."
[sblock=OoC] move to Scott absorb his bruise, standard reflect, -4 toughness.[/sblock]
[sblock=OoC] move to Scott absorb his bruise, standard reflect, -4 toughness.[/sblock]