Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150926134001/@comment-24438639-20150928032601

John was nearby of Whiterun having taken a job to eliminate the bandits that occupied the area, hes black eyes were focused on the nearby city as he fought against three remaining bandits, the other two at the door had already been dealt with.

He felt a rather large amount of life force coming from the city, and it often meant either great warriors or mages, or the children of the gods.

He held his sword in one hand and continued fighting solely defensive, he moved around but stayed close to the bandits as they seemed to be worn out. Their skin was pale and covered in sweat while their hands shaked from holding their weopans

´´I feel like its been enough time´´ John muttered as he stood tall, imposing in his armor as he strode foward towards the three bandits that seemed to have realized their situation ´´What in Talos name did you do to us?´´

John continued walking as the leader he assumed due to his better attire rushed foward and swung his great sword sideways at john, who raised his own blade and easily deflected the blow as he lunged foward with his other hand wrapping around the leaders throat. Before he threw him to the ground ´´Now you will accompony to Whiterun´´