Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160629224326/@comment-32663439-20160707212738

Quick was Tariq's expertise, of course. He examined the situation. He knew which guard had the parcel, but seperating him from his group was the trouble.

Luckily, he was at the back of the group. Tariq took the opportunity, running and leaping off of the balcony. Of course, he posed mid-air like a macho warrior. "Tariq the Glorious strikes again!" he exclaimed. This was immediately followed by a teleporting tackle, taking  the guard to the ground.

Jaree leapt back, avoiding the slashes. He slammed his club down onto the head of one of the orcs, and then tripped the other with his tail. He raised his large leg, and slammed it into the downed orc's chest. He put the metal loop around his wrist, and then began to spin his club like a whirlwind, hitting anything that got too close.