Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150227203205/@comment-5543592-20150301020111

Lorcan, as he flew past Mongo, rolled to avoid injury. He rose to his feet and let his claws sheath, whilst watching the Altmer retreat.

He turned halfway to face Rhona. He was covered in even more gore now, and his clothes were covered in holes.

"Shall we carry on to Whiterun?" He asked her, iignorant of the watchers.