Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190224002438/@comment-5543592-20190225201122

Gnuka and Nogugh circled around her, one armed with a cleaver-like dagger, he other a spear.

"It's more a matter of... prinicple." Adalmor grunted, rubbing out his jaw. "But still..."

"Mid... Vur... Shaan!"  The shout erupted from his lips and Meyline felt strength and speed suffuse her limbs, suddenly much stronger and faster than she had been a moment before, as if the winds themselves were guiding her every movement.

Gnuka lunged from her left, Nogugh from her right, the former with a spear aimed at her gut.

Svieva came at Lurio, and the two began a deadly dance as Svieva tried to score a hit, and the sorcerer did everything he could to keep the Agument at bay.

Cade and Graicus couldn't watch, however, as they had their own problems.

The Orcs loomed over them and Cade cried out, "Graicus!" The knight sprung up onto a knee, raising his gauntlet to deflect a crossbow bolt, and batting aside a spear strike with his sword.

Olfin held a crossbow and stood back, both Shurkul and Tilge held spears. They closed in on the pair.