Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20150608200409/@comment-25038310-20150702091454

"Fuck off, Audax." Jon said, nocking an arrow as he pointed his bow at Audax. Poison was applied  to the tip of it.

"We have to go," He said, talking to Lylair while still eying Audax. "Those guys almost finished off what we came for."

The draugr was close to dying, and had little health left. It had killed many of the mercenaries, although the mercenaries formerly comrades of Arnaud kept engaging it.

"My arrow could pierce your skull, but right now, I don't really feel like killing anybody. Lucky for you."

''I never miss.. well, Mostly.''