Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20170524151815/@comment-24736819-20170611203851

"What the heck happened to them? When did the falmer became that organized to perform such attack?", the nord guard asked, trying to recompose himself.

"You'll have to ask them.", the woman said, pointing towards the remainder of the Inn's door where four falmers stood.

"What?", Brun lifted his head to the prisioner, then turned it around to the door. His eyes widened upon seeing the four formidably armored creatures which already entered the hall.

"You can't beat them all by yourself.", the woman said, her face turning into a serious semblant.

Brun only had a few seconds to ponder before the falmer finally attacked and he knew from the start that his prisioner was right. He was alone now, save for the woman.

"Fine, but only if you promise that you'll get back into the shackles once we get past this.", he said, grabbing the keychain.

"I promise.", the prisioner said without any delay.

Brun looked at the incoming pale creatures and then to the imperial girl in shackles, "Damn it all."

He quickly shoved the right key in and unlocked her restraints. The falmer were already upon them and Brun almost had his head chopped off by the swing of a falmer's blade, but luckily the girl kicked him on the chest and sent him down to the ground before the creature succeeded.

"Finally.", the Countess smiled, looking to her freed wrists, "Let's play."