Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190916205409/@comment-5543592-20190918221443

Hay flew up in a shower and the breath was knocked from Kashya as the sentry landed atop her, similarly saved by the hay. He started to thrash in her grip, although his strength was rapidly fading.

The commotion of the fall and then the grappling quickly drew the attention of the others.

"Well, there goes our assassin." Scaldor said, chuckling, assuming Kashya to have died in the fall. "Anyone else got any bright ideas or are we goin' to do things my way?"