Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150216141300/@comment-29559990-20150219002611

The Rider took an arrow into the head, and he fell to the ground.

The netch had dropped Vordel, now extremely irate, and went charging towards Azani. However, Vordel, still in an unreal amount of pain, latched onto one of it's tentacles with an iron grip, and tugged using all of his strength left.

The Netch's attention went to Vordel, and lifted him up into the air. It tried to throw him, but he fell and latched onto the front of the of it. Using what little strength he had left, he pulled a dagger out of his boot and lodged it into an exposed part of the netch, drawing a vast amount of purple blood.

The netch wailed in pain and it went down to the ground, smashing head first into the ash. However, that meant that Vordel was sandwiched in between ground and netch. After the dust cleared, Vordel was laying face first in the ash, unmoving.