Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150105230328/@comment-24736819-20150116004736

The other Brawler got its big and ugly head chopped off from his neck with a clean cut from the rapier.

Hayreddin counted and saw that only a few brawlers were still fighting.

"Two down, ten to go.", he commented as he charged into a third Brawler. This one seemed to be faster than the others as it parried Hay's attack.

"A challenge, finally!", the nord commented as a big smile appeared on his face.

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After a while, Mirana reached the eye of the storm, fighting against the strong winds and dodging the lightning bolts.

He found the perfect spot...the spot in the storm where she could sit down and merge her soul with the Thunder Gods.