Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190412232101/@comment-5543592-20190413164710

The sailor looked down a the Lau'ada with its arms through his chest.

"AHH!"  He screamed, but out fright instead of pain.

Justus reared up, neighing, and dropped into a charged. The Lau'ada was swept aside and turned to paste as the several thousand war horse clip-clopped over it, launching the pancaked Drowned God down the side of the street, and then into the water with a satisfying plop.

The sailor remained standing, horrified. He looked down at the holes in his chest. "I'm gonna be sick." He heaved, doubling over.