Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190916205409/@comment-5543592-20190917023311

Scaldor approached the Khajiit lassoing Nyasia, who had pulled the Queen to his feet, and kneeled on top of her. Nyasia squirmed futilely, trying to escape. He wrapped the rope around her, beginning to bind her hands, but Scaldor was in range before that.

He abandoned his knot to pull his sword, and slashed at Scaldor on the draw. Scaldor had already risen up onto one leg and parried the sword with the sole of his boot. He stopped down, snapping the sword against the ground and, fingers hooked into claws, dug his fingers into the Khajiit's eyes, squishing them like grapes.

"Cut yourself loose." Scaldor said, kicking the broken sword to Nyasia as he began to pull the Khajiit's face apart, grinning.

Mozu was lassoed and pulled to the ground before she could get far, but she felt it go slack immediately as the lassoer abandoned it.

As the covenant regrouped, the Khajiit faded into the jungle before any meaningful assault could be launched against them.

Baldr had freed himself from the sheet, greatsword in his hands. He paused, upon seeing that their attackers had vanished.