Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150315182542/@comment-24942837-20150321133537

Emeric felt his robes beginning to cut. He roared, swinging his blade and himself around in a massive arc, managing to decapitate the assassin. He ran to the nearest assassin, slicing the boy in half at the ribs. There was an awful moaning sound that erupted from the assassin as he was about to die. The Vigilant, actuing like a complete brute, impaled the upper half of the assassin with his sword and flung him at any who tried to do what they did best-- sneak up on someone. As luck would have it, there was a Dunmer male who was running at Emeric when the corpse hit him in the face. Unfortunately, fom the sweat on his hands, the blade flew as well, still attached to the corpse. where the corpse covered the Dunmer's face, the blade sliced into the middle of his neck, burying itself starting from the right side. The poor man fell, thrashing around viciously before lying still. Emeric ran over to retrieve his blade when he realized it was stuck. The Nord tried pulling, but was unsuccessful. Picking up a poisoned sword and dagger, he roared. "Who's next!?"