Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141208220620/@comment-3293219-20141214195130

Azarath cried out again and threw his arm over his shoulder, grabbing hold of Jane's shirt and flinging her over his shoulder, throwing her down to the floor infront of him as he held onto her arm and stamped on her chest to keep her down, pinning her under the sole of his shoe as Nadira charged towards him.

He drew his swords and raised them, bringing up his left hand and blocking he striked before staring into her eyes, furiously.