Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150715181657/@comment-24685738-20150720181137

Hawke threw herself away from the angry orc, putting herself between the two orc bodyguards: One was coming towards her, the other was still recovering from his battle with Scire.

Hawke charged forwards, toward her orc and jabbed her electric staff towards a chink in the armor of the orc's shield arm...

Diana smiled, faintly. "Things don't always go according to plan..."