Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150109042155/@comment-24344819-20150112192822

The three figures searched the house for Elise but couldn´t find her.

"She´s not here?" One of them asked.

"But she should be. We didn´t see her leave." Another one replied.

"Shut up and hide. Keep your eyes open. We´ll wait for the other one to come back for now." The third one ordered.

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Somehow he made it. Hey had no idea how but somehow he had succeeded in parrying blows from two sides and slipped past the bandit at the top of the stairs, maybe even killed him, though there was no blood on his sword. He ran up onto the bridge. Almost instantly arrows began flying at him. The archers on the other shore at the second tower had opened fire. An arrow pierced through his right shoulder pad and made Hey stumble back. He quickly went around the corner into the first tower to be safe from the archers. The two strangers that were after him appeared on the bridge. While the mage began launching spells at the position of the archers the swordfighter engaged two bandits on the bridge in close combat. One of them was the bandit chief.

Hey peeked around the corner, watching the fight. The two were definetly out of his league. Hey was just an apprentice with the skill of an adept. He had no illusions how a fight with an expert or master would go for him. It was now or never. While the swordfighter was buisy fighting the bandits Hey lunged at him with his sword. The moment was timed right, both of the mans katanas were parrying blows, Hey was sure he had the kill.

And yet something parried his attack. He stepped back.

"A third hand?!" He said out loud.

Indeed another hand was sticking out of the mans attire with a hatchet in hand. The man looked at the astonished Hey and the bandits and chuckled.

"Three hands? You´re quite wrong....its six!" Saying that the man threw away his cloak, revealing a leather vest underneath and six grey arms, each armed with a weapon.

"Revealing your strength like that isn´t good you know!" The mage laughed and did likewise. He too had six hands, each holding a destruction spell ready.

"What´re you looking at us like that for? That´s what Oblivion does to ya!"

With a barrage of blades and a wave of destrction spells the two made short work of the bandits. They never stood a chance. Hey found himself surrounded on the bridge with the warrior in front of him and the mage behind him.

"You´ve got nowhere to run now, just let me chop off your head cleanly and consider yourself lucky. I usualy take their legs and arms before they die." The warrior told Hey.

Hey shortly looked beneath him. All the water beneath the bridge flowed directly down a waterfall.

"That´s right." The mage said. "Even if you jump, you won´t survive the waterfall."

"I gladly take my chances." Hey sheathed his sword and jumped.