Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150507072752/@comment-24736819-20150813225957

"That is not for me to decide, young one. You'll be the one to judge.", the big khajiit replied, heading towards the crates so he could retrieve some bandages.

"Be warned, Tamriel is not the safest place for any Jun right now. No matter how strong you are, you need to watch yourself and don't underestimate the situation."

Arlowe was barely able to hid himself from the rain of fire, but luckily only parts of his robe suffered the most damage before he could put out.

Down on the courtyard Vince had approached Varai, which seemed to be stuck in the situation... not for long, though.

Ther mercenary was amazingly fast and cut off Varai's arm entirely in one single strike, which made the Vul fall, attempting to break his fall with the arm he had lost and ending up violently on the ground.

"Not so much on the high horse now, huh? I'll admit, you lasted longer than the last one...Now watch as I go for your little apprentice.", Vinci mocked and turned to the battlements where Arlowe was hiding.

Varai was severely weakened, not only by the bloodloss but also from the drained Force. He regreted not listening to Arlowe earlier, but then again he was beaten in a single combat against that strange man.

"I'm coming for you now!", with that being said, the guards stopped firing the bolts and retreated towards the castle to protect themselves from the fire.