Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150504172759/@comment-32663439-20150506085056

The crossbow just bounced off of Grevious' armor, not even making a dent. Regardless, Grevious furiously slammed his other foot down on to that hand. He then kneeled down, and grabbed the man's helmet. He yanked it off of his head, and tossed it aside. He brought his magicka saber to his throat.

Connor brought a hand up to Fenris' cheek, gently stroking it. "Mmm... you're so wonderful, Fenris..."