Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151209203133/@comment-5543592-20151210032847

The ogres were suffering from a servere number of wounds, and because of the blood pumping out of them, seeming to be slowin them down.

And then Theo and Blade were forced back to back, perfectly surrounded, with very little space to move.

"Got any ideas?" The Stoneweaver murmured. "Maybe I could launch you at that dying one's chest, punch a hole in their line?"