Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25038310-20160529172721/@comment-5824038-20160807164400

The Brass Knight saw the hovering blocks and guessed what was about to happen a moment before it did. He dropped his halberd and crouched low, hastily swinging his shield from his back and holding it close to him. He had made himself as small as possible so as to fit behind the shield, but it was by no means perfect.

The Altmer closed his eyes, held his breath, and tensed all his muscles in preparation for the impact. It was going to hurt, that was for sure. But as long as he held strong he shouldn't suffer any serious injuries.