Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170605191359/@comment-24685738-20170607202725

Aerion had already followed the crowds out of the hall, clambering onto his white horse to hunt down the "rebels," while he left behind some men to deal with any hiding in the castle.

It was one of these, a massive brute who must have been well over six feet tall, that Daemon now faced.

One of the Legionnaires had already been lunging to take down the swordsman, and had run himself onto the point of Taeris' blade. The other, however, had leaped out of the way at just the right moment.

While the Captain switched his mace to his left hand, now only the stronger of his arms because the other was wounded, the other Legionnaire prepared himself.

Then, as one, they struck. The Legionnaire swung his standard blade at Taeris' arm, while the Captain struck his mace towards Taeris' leg, both intending to cripple.