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The punch landed square on the right side of Mongo's face, and he stumbled backwards a bit, dropping down to one knee. The crowd of bandits watching the fight were stunned into silence. Mongo, their monstrous albeit humorously named killing machine, was downed.

He didn't stay down for long, however. He got back up on two legs, a large welt already forming on his face and a bit of blood streaming out of his mouth. He dabbed the blood with two of his fingers and examined it for a moment before turning back to the trollkin.

"I'm upset now." He explained. The Altmer charged in on Loran and grabbed him aroud the waist. Now positioned behind him, he locked one arm around the chest of Lorcan and began smashing the trollkin's chest with devastating blow, one after the other.