Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20191116020737/@comment-4662333-20191128065511

Hirarend took a few more steps forward, now a few steps away from the entrance of the house, with the engulfing ash storm obscuring his figure. Dravis saw this as an opportunity to end it once and for all, and conjured another javelin and threw it with great force. Although he couldn't see due to the ash storm, the unmistakable sound of it piercing Hirarend's armor resonated even from the roars of the storm.

"The door! Get the door!" Torsten told everyone as he slammed the door shut, and then put his body on the line as a barricade. Hirarend's thundering blows from his own bare hands shook the door violently. It was at this moment Torsten was thankful that he had dropped his axe inside the house.