Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26108027-20160818194620/@comment-26383377-20160823130327

Arthus ran after Alex. His heavy armor was proving to be a nuisance during these encounters. He saw Jones, which was enough to anger the steel-clad warrior. But seeing her harming Ramza, that made him snap.

Arthus growled, completely letting go of his calm composure. He stuck his arms between them and ripped them from each other's grasps. He then turned to face jones, slamming his palm against her throat and wrapping his fingers around her neck. He sqeezed her neck, snarling. "Mercy is a privelege. And I'm afraid you've driven me to take that privilege away from you."