Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190505142549/@comment-17114085-20190614231444

Kal had plenty of opportunity as the Orcs were surrounded by the Companions and could easily be targeted now that Elisiv's group was no longer confined to the tight tunnel. The closest Orc to her was the one that Elisiv was fighting.

Elisiv bashed the Orc with her shield right in the middle of the chest, pushing the Orc back and leaving him open to another attack.

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Jof wasn't experienced with a shield so he had dropped the one that he had previously picked up. He was fighting only with his sword now. He lunged with Prince-Slayer, catching an Orc that had been fighting against Randagulf in the back. He stabbed the enemy through the heart.

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Tiskr was on the stairs that led to the bottom floor. The enemy Orcs were split into two groups: the archers that were retreating into an eastern tunnel; and the warriors that were currently surrounded by the Companion armies.

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The Dremora could feel that he was about to disappear from Mundus, as the time of his summoning was nearly over.

His slash caught the downed archer in the back, slashing deep and burning the archer's insides.

The nearest enemies to the Dremora were the warriors surrounded by the Companions.

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Reeth blasted one of the last archers, staggering him and causing him to fall to the ground. One lightning blast wasn't enough to kill an Orc, but it brought them damn close.

Durzha saw her father again, gathering the women together. She had never seen that before. The little Orc made her way towards the group.

They were near the smithy, where the armory was located. Chief Bakel was handing out weapons and armor to the Orc women for the coming fight.

The head smith was there, personally handing out the equipment.

Durzha headed to her and went to grab one of the weapons. A hand stopped her.

"Not you." Bakel said, seeing his daughter going for the weapon. He grabbed her shoulder and pushed her away from the weapons. "Go back to your mother."

"Why is everyone getting weapons? I want to help." She muttered.

"You are too young, go back to your mother." He repeated.

She wasn't satisfied with that, but when her father gave her an angry stare she quickly scurried off.

The head smith looked at the girl leave, then to the chief. ''He may not be a good man, but he does care about that girl. At least my sister's baby will be treated well, even if the rest of us aren't.'' The smith was the elder sister of Bakel's Forge-Wife.