Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180708155351/@comment-17114085-20180722162439

Argaeus's attack missed as the sixth Knight quickly sidestepped. Argaeus' failed attack left him open for a counter and the Knight took advantage of it. It stabbed the Imperial's left arm, dealing heavy damage as it managed to stab him in between his heavy plates. Argaeus wouldn't be able to move his left arm effectively until it was healed.

(You rolled a critical fail, letting the Knight get a free hit on you.)

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Bane's bolt hit the third Knight, but it didn't appear to do anything to the armor as the bolt just grazed it.

The soul less warrior then hit the defeated seventh Knight's helmet for no apparent reason, as Cuuriian had already destroyed it with her arrow shot. He dented the helmet, but the enemy was already in pieces so there was no point in trying to damage it anymore.

The third Knight continued to close the gap between it and Bane.

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The fifth Knight was quicker and attacked first, slashing the Daedroth in its underbelly and landing a solid blow. It left the Daedra bleeding from its open wound.

It was then that the Daedroth managed to attack, it's fire enveloped the fifth armor, but the animated Knight was still standing. It's armor was mildly burned, but it didn't appear to have done much damage to it.

The first Spearman ran to the Daedroth's direction, but it was still too far away to attack the beast.

The Daedroth was now at half it's summoning time. It only had a half-minute to remain on Mundus.

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Rigvar turned around and aimed his face to the second Spearman, then shouted. "FUSRODAH!"

The second Spearman spotted the coming attack and braced, managing to keep itself from flying away from the unrelenting force that slammed into it.

Gwen recovered from her staggering. She was bleeding, so she decided to first heal herself, casting Grand Healing. It closed up the wound in her torso.

The second Spearman looked over at Rigvar's direction, its attention turning from the Snow Elf to him.

"Yeah, come here you bastard!" Rigvar yelled at the armor. He was feeling a sharp pain from his injured leg as he was keeping himself up with his battleaxe.