Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32545308-20180703122410/@comment-32659957-20180710081538

Before the ghostly, black-robed entity could unhand the unfortunate player again, I swing my iron sword up just in time to meet his scythe mid-swing. They smash together with a deafening clang.

I reel from the impact, my arm still recovering from the shock. The entity retreats a few steps, and I could see that it was preparing another fireball; seeing no other option, I charge in.