Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20190213203410/@comment-5543592-20190214033520

Cade pulled the Forsworn off his back, threw her to the ground, and crushed her head beneath his boot.

He backstepped, slapping aside any weapons that were being swung in his direction. He balled his shirt up in a fist and tore it off, wrapping the coarse fabric around his hand to act a makeshift parrying tool.

"Graicus, draw close!" Cade said. "We will fight at each other's flanks!"