Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20150215004500/@comment-29559990-20150223125348

One by one, the wolves fell to the ground, arrows and dagger protruding from their bodies.

"Very good." Kaelmun complimented. "You're a step above the other groups who usually come in here. Now, let's see..."

Kaelmun was never able to finish, for a swift flying arrow made it's way through the air and landed in the thick glass of the box, only inches away from Kaelmun's face. He fell back, startled by it. The majority of those in the arena located the source; Denon, with a bow in one hand and a smirk on his face.

The Guards turned hostile, readying their swords and spells. However, Kaelmun called them off. "Stay put!" He ordered. "I have a better plan for our little wood elf rebel here..."

He turned to the group and yelled from the box "The first one to kill the Wood Elf will be released from Nightloom."

Denon looked around at the faces of the prisoners, trying to detect which one, if any, would attack first