Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190505142549/@comment-17114085-20190527135147

Tannr obeyed, sticking right beside Reyl.

Reyl managed to get a shot in without hurting the Companions, weakening the Orc front line once more as they were greatly injured by the burning spell.

Elisiv and the other Companions broke through the weakened shield wall and hacked away at the injured Orcs. They killed the three injured Orcs in front and pushed back the other 6.

The enemy line was broken. Kal could try to push through the ensuing skirmish to make it to the miners. It wasn't possible to jump over them, as the tunnel was only a bit more than 2 meters tall, but the Companions had thinned the line of Orcs enough that she could make it through.

Jofrodr summoned a spear and rushed in to the skirmish. He stabbed on put down another of the injured Orcs, stabbing him through the throat.

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The miners were hacking away at the wooden beams. They had yet to destroy one of them, but they were close.

Bakel snapped out of his confusion as the rush of battle boiled his blood. He swung his cleaver with horizontally at Hans' torso.

Hans tried to block, but his shield had seen too much battle in the past two days. It broke from Bakel's powerful swing and shattered to pieces.

The cleaver dug into the Atmoran's side, only stopped from cutting him clean in half by the chainmail that he wore.

Hans gritted his teeth, the force of the impact nearly knocked the wind out of him. Nonetheless, he attacked once more.

Bakel shrugged off his blow, elbowing the human and forcing him on his knees.

He then brought his cleaver down on the injured human's left shoulder. The blade wasn't stopped by the chainmail this time. The damanged chainmail partially subcome to the might of the Orc. The cleaver cut into Hans' muscle all the way to the boke and breaking that too.

Hans repressed a scream of pain and attacked Bakel again. His left arm had gone numb and fall down to his side, blood was pooling from his grievous wound.

Bakel jumped back, seeing that the attack was aimed between his plates. He narrowly managed to dodge the swing, getting out of Hans' short range.

"Gahhhhh!" Hans grunted as he pushed himself up despite his injuries. He held his axe defensively, only being able to fight with one hand now.