Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20150215004500/@comment-12599067-20150222194541

(Nice Gladiator reference, Shills.)

The first troll that even came near Valuril received an arrow straight in it's right eye. Small and fragile as the elven woman looked, she was a remarkable archer and was not helpless, even in a slightly more cramped situation such as this.

Morrigan tried to break free of the melee as quickly as she could but found herself being hurled aside before she was entirely clear of the combat zone. She hit the ground with an oomph and sat there dazed for a moment, the wind having been knocked right out of her lungs. She had scarcely a moment to react before the troll was onto her again, forcing her to roll aside to narrowly avoid being ripped to pieces by the behemoth's massive claws.