Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160311230436/@comment-5543592-20160314234750

Psychomantis108 wrote:

Another Bosmer lunged forward, towards Crimson, trying to pierce his back, whilst his comrade, behind Crimson, did a swift and harsh vertical flick towards his gut. Crimson cleared the stab towards his back with a casual parry, knocking the man's sword away from him, and then retreated further to avoid being disemblowed.

Once clear of the circle, he stopped and held his sword in front him now, in a defensive position to give his attackers pause.

He then whistled a bird call, but this time a familar one- the first he had used. Immediately, arrows began to fly from the brush, speeding for his attackers like missiles.