Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-4662333-20191128021046

Perhaps due to the fact that the armor had been tempered from another dimension entirely, the attacks from Aetheon and the Sentinel only served to further anger Hirarend. Alanna's attack, however, stunned the hulking Dunmer to buy the group a breather, allowing Torsten to rise on his two feet.

"W-we can't hit him with our normal weapons..." Torsten immediately blurred out, still staggering whilst saying this. He had to hatch a plan almost immediately, though, and realized something.

There was an ash storm outside.

If somehow, he thought, he could lure Hirarend up the stairs and back to the entrance of the house, the group might have a fighting chance.

"Behind me, everyone!" Torsten shouted again, earning another demonic laugh from Hirarend. The ex-legionnaire took slow steps backwards, while the contract broker advanced at a similar pace.