Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20150215004500/@comment-5543592-20150222192902

(Do not do what I am about to, I have cleared it with Daedra.)

Farwan decided to play fast and loose. Trolls were stupid and slow. They were strong, tough, and took a lot before they die, which is why he would have to go for kill shots. He charged the first, shield raised, and threw his spear at the beast. He pulled his sword from his back.

The point sailed right through the beast's brain. A second was directly behind the first, and came at Farwan. The Nord sprinted right over the dead troll's corpse. The second swung it's arm outward in a long, sweeing stroke; anticipating Farwan's future position. Using the dead troll as spring board, Farwan launched himself through the air, coming around the ouside of the troll's attack. He quickly plunged his sword between the troll's shoulder plate and it's neck, before withdrawing the blade. The beast crumpled to it's knees as Farwan stepped away. He looked up at the box of silenced, surprised, slightly disappointed and perhaps impressed, Thalmor. Farwan raised his arms in triumph.

"Are you not entertained?!" He yelled at them. "Are not entertained?!  Is this not why you are here?"