Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-24510587-20160808152104

The blocks soared toward the Undead. If Glorfindel remained in his place, he would most certainly not make it.

The remaining black knights saw their opportunity and charged the scattered Undead, shields raised in front of them. Benyamin might be a werelion, but these knights weren't cannon fodder either, and as such used their shields to block his claws, and made cuts in his thick hide.