Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20180515200537/@comment-7262318-20180528133405

The arena, for the most part, was devoid of objects to block off reinforcements. The arena floor was dirt and small pebbles. The only thing in here that wasn't dirt was the stone walls and the wooden gate.

The strike landed, and the Nord spat and cursed as he brought his hammer back to position. Goriyn's daggers found themselves flying towards the Nord, and hitting him in his armor. It bounced off, sure, but it momentarily distracted him...