Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116082731/@comment-24530992-20200106155951

Bastian was getting tired. They just wouldn’t let up.

“Fine then. Get out of my way!” He shouted, taking a running slide just barely through the Atronach’s legs. Just as he emerged, a clone of himself stood in front of the atronach, trying to divert its attention as Bastian himself closed in on Falindil. He lunged once again, jabbing at his side while Thaddeus moved in to take care of the clone.