Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20170106233106/@comment-30797179-20170112013516

As soon as they left the armoury they entered the chaos outside, Imperial soldiers hacking their way through Goriyn's men, and Goriyn's men fighting back ferociously. A Nordic rebel charged Jonasien, swinging his battle-axe wildly. Jona was pushed back with each swing as the blade of the axe bit into his tough shield.

As the Nord lifted the axe above his head to rip through Jon's shield, Jona thrusted his silver sword into the Nord's neck. Blood splattered everywhere, the Nord dropped the axe and fell to the group, choking on his own blood. Jonasien grit his teeth, he could feel the adrenaline rush through him. He was careful to stick with the group, balls of flame and spikes of ice wizzing past him, arrows wizzed towards them, Jonasien shielded himself as three arrows simultaniously twanged into his shield.