Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160111213928/@comment-24736819-20160127144133

More arrows, but now they only came from one person. A damned good archer.

"Stay down, Maximus!", Destro yelled while deflecting the projectiles, luckily it seemed that the archer was only worried  in hitting the younger of the Forsennato brothers.

As the group approached him, Destro recognized them as being composed of a large nord, a muscular redguard, a one-eyed man which he wasn't sure of his provenience and a skinny-looking imperial.

He immediately recognized the threats, the nord and the redguard and hurried towards them first.