Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20150109200212/@comment-29559990-20150111022659

Lab Coat Billy wrote:

When he was done, he turned back to the bandit who was still cradling his broken nose and whimpering, curled up on the ground in a ball. He hesitated, then approached the man. The marauder whimpered and tried to scoot away, but Talnarach firmly planted a boot on his ankle to stop him, then reached down and covered the man's mouth with one gauntleted hand before he could call for help. Then the Reachman placed his other palm on the man's left temple and twisted sharply to the right, then released him as the man slumped to the ground, put out of his misery.

(Brutal.)

Borskar nodded, thoroughly pleased with the Reachman's work, and was starting to move out of the bushes. But suddenly, the gate flung open, and Borskar acted on instinct and ducked back behind the bushes. The Reachman soon found himself surrounded by many soldiers armed with steel swords.

The last man to come out was a much larger man than the others; A Nord clad in Glass armor and matching the size of Tralnach. He slowly approached the Reachman with his mace of steel drawn.

"Drop your spear and put your hands in the air! NOW!" The nord barked.

(Tralnachs next move may be crucial, Billy. Tread carefully ;).)