Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20190224002438/@comment-5543592-20190224232222

"Graicus!" Cade ran into view, standing at the top of the bridge. "Graicus can you hold on?  Someone, throw them a rope!  Now!" Cade demended

The Orcs, Lurio, and Ratib, joined by one or two soldiers, appeared beside Cade. Graicus heard Yaden's quiet words. "Wait, knight.  She'll soon fall.  They we'll pull the gladiator up."

Svieva hissed like a viper, writhing, her nails dug painfully into his hand. She let go of Graicus with one hand to try and reach the bridge, but wasn't able to.

"Pull them up!" Cade roared, sword flying into his hand, and within a second he was surrounded by Ratib's infantry, sword blades leveled at his throat.

"Watch yourself, Sir Knight." Ratib warned, coldly. The young man had a high, dignified voice, as if he was too posh for all this.

"Throw down a rope!" Cade begged. "Have you all gone mad!?  They'll both fall!"

"Perhaps that's not so bad." Lurio wondered, out of sight.