Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27773183-20160422130047/@comment-27922180-20160425223552

"You really don't know when to drop it, do you?" Drenens flipped the nearest table in an attempt to provide cover as the other 5 guards approached. The legionaries encircled the Argonian and rushed him. Drenens slid behind one of the Elves and grabbed him from behind covering the guards face with his hand. Almost instantly, Drenens' hand has heated into a ball of flame, making the legionary writhe in pain. Another legionary moved to help his comrade and slashed at Drenens but the Argonian moved the squirming body in his hands into the blades path. Drenens pushed the body onto the attacking guard, causing both to fall to the floor. As another guard moved to strike, Drenens stamped on the fallens man's face while meeting the attackers weapon. The elf behind the bar loosed an arrow directly hitting Drenens' sword arm. Drenens dropped his weapon and lunged at the guard, grabbing him and using his body to shield himself from another loosed arrow. He pushed off the arrow-ridden body and rolled back into the cover of the flipped table. The two final guards moved to strike, but with his uninjured arm, Drenens shot his crossbow at one guard and fired a torrent of flame against the other with his injured arm. The argonian lifted a nearby bar stool, rolled to the counter and tossed it at the Elf. (Again, permission to slaughter has been given.)