Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-17114085-20191027014926

Reyl blasted one of the bandits with lightning, causing the bandit to trip over the edge of the cart and stumbled down the hill.

Jofrodr pulled back his spear and stabbed the last bandit in the back of the cart in the thigh, but he lost his grip on the weapon and the spell was undone.

The bandit gritted his teeth and grasped his shield to try to protect from further attacks.

There was only one bandit left and the carriage driver.

As soon as he returned to the inn he was met with a loud group of militiamen having a drink around the hearthfire. They were mingling with the regular patrons of the inn well enough.

"Oh, if it isn't the mage and the pigsty." The inn's best patron, that Lars had first met when coming to the city, said upon seeing their return. He had taken to trying to come up with clever and funny insults for Fjoll due to his smell. Pigsty was the latest one.

The militiamen looked a bit worried after the patron insulted Fjoll, expecting the large warrior to beat him for that.

Kal was able to just barely escape the knife. It scratched her armor, but wasn't able to cut her flesh. The knife left a smudge of green-ish liquid on her armor.

Elisiv tried to make her way to Hlenni despite the knife in her leg, but as soon as she started sprinting she began to feel dizzy.

Hlenni moved back and drew two more knives from his pouch. He smirked when he saw that Elisiv was a bit wobbly in her movements. "A little light headed?" He asked.