Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160102174454/@comment-25418438-20160103221900

Harold Burned-Mane wrote:

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Rallaume stood up from the caravan. He was certain now, something was definetly following them. Had been for a while, he was used to tracking not being tracked so he wasn't sure at first. "Boys, sorry to cut your fun short but something is watching us." The bastard said to his men.

"Eh?" One of the soldiers asked confused.

"You all know the drill. Just like that time we took on that great bear back home." Rallume told them. He hopped off the caravan and his men all gathered back to back in a circle facing outward. "Ren, if you please." Rallume said, drawing his daggers.

Ren, one of the soldiers, cast Detect Life.

(Rallaume and his men are trained hunters. Werewolf vs. Large group of trainer hunters = death. Just ask Skjor how his fight with the Silver Hand went. And he had been a werewolf for way longer than Wolfida.) (But Wolfida is a highly trained assassin as well)

Wolfida smirked ''twenty versus one... those are my kinda odds, I only have to delay long enough to bite him... with his rage he'll turn on his own men and make the job of finishing him so much easier. ''The werewolf walked out into the open, in front of Rallume and his men. "If you try to shoot me with your arrows and you miss bastard, your throat will be explaining to your neck why it's no longer in it".