Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190324112237/@comment-25828117-20190410150304

The ingot started to turn mid-air and landed squarely into his face with a loud "clunk". The bosmer fell backwards off the horse who in turn started to slow down in front of Meyline and Cade. The elf lay motionless in the snow with his arms and legs spread out and an ingot on his face.

Graicus had in the meantime approached the argonian who desperately tried to keep the Gladiator at bay with the spear.

"Ssstay away!" He hissed, but to no avail. Graicus' glare was pure death and soon the argonian would be too. After the lizardman stabbed forward the gladiator jumped aside and got a hold of the haft, he pulled the wielder close with a simple tug and headbutted them. This caused the argonian to let go of the weapon due to the sheer shock and Graicus quickly and deftly turned the sharp end on his assailant, and pierced them with the spear of Hircine.

"It's mine." He growled in a manner that was almost feral.