Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20181201131100/@comment-17114085-20190109113043

Hefndir was unable to block the attack, but with his great speed he was able to parry it so that the Greatsword missed him entirely.

The axe went straight at the Draugr's head and, with Marked for Death in effect, it cut through the bone like it was butter, cleaving the mumified corpse's head in two.

The draugr couldn't reply to the Half-elf's comment even if it wanted to, as it was now most certainly dead for good.

The other Stormhawks didn't even need to attack, as the battle was over as quickly as it started.

Harald walked back into the hallway. "Fine any traps, Styrson?" He asked.

Jofrodr was already moving to the next door, it wasn't the one that the holes were aiming at. This door wasn't locked so he just pushed it open and used his torch to look inside. There was a set of stairs that led further up the temple.

"Hey, I found a way up. Want to head there or continue down the corridor?" Jofrodr asked.

There were no Dwemer in the clearing, so Agrunac didn't receive a reply telepathically.

However, he received a more physical reply when an arrow came flying at him. It wasn't intended to hit him so it landed in the snow beside his feet harmlessly.

"Stop right there." A male voice told him in Atmoran. It was coming from a tree in southern edge of the clearing, where Agrunac could just about see a man perched up on the branches among the leaves.