Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190324112237/@comment-25828117-20190409213655

The hand was lobbed off cleanly but the pain was near instant. The imperial's eyes widened and the scream he produced grew louder and louder with the realization that that just really happened, he had really lost his hand.

Some looters pushed outside, passed Graicus who did nothing to stop them, but when he saw those that hadn't ran off like rats taking up arms he unsheathed his gladius and would defend his friend.

The man who had carried the bottles let them all drop to the floor to pull out an orcish dagger which he charged the armored man with. Cade might not have been bright, but this man was something else entirely, or perhaps he was just really drunk.

Graicus was besieged by a dark elf with a quarterstaff.