Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141029134758/@comment-3293219-20141103001251

Ailen jumped down, off of her ledge and swaggered over to Arthan, she stopped, with her head by her feet as she looked down on him, with a wicked grin.

"Hope it was worth it, because now? It's my turn..." The Bosmer chuckled and turned around to the remainder of her men, gesturing to the half-dead regulator, with a flick of her head.

"Beat him, don't stop until you're sure that he's dead..."

The guards simply nodded and surrounded the unconscious target, looking down at him, in disgust as some picked up nearby sticks and others got ready to beat him the old fashioned way.

"Oh and boys?" They stopped to recieve further instructions.

"Have fun..."

With that Ailen lept into the air and seemingly vanished, her soldiers watched her leave, somewhat enchanted by her acrobatic skill before they turned back to Arthan's limp form.

However, before they could lay a finger on him, an almighty thud could be heard, which shook the ground as two gigantic feet hit the floor. Arild had finally caught up to them and he was enraged, beyond belief.

He grabbed the first of the guards and crushed him, in the palm of his hand before throwing him to one side. He then headbut another guard as they all started to advance on him but none of them were prepared to be taking on such a brute, in close quarters, with such short arms.

Within seconds Arild pulverised them and saved his commrade, he scooped him up and the dart, which Arthan was still holding in his hand and took them back to base.

-

Arthan awoke, a few hours later, in Celia's infirmary, Arild was watching over him.

"Welcome back, friend."