Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141115154304/@comment-3293219-20141115181858

"Jane, I'll carry him... I can take it." Sebastian offered, kneeling by the Breton's side and lifting him up.

"You lead the way, use those iron swords to cut through anything that tries to stop us and we'll make a break for the front door." He strained, Horace was heavy, even at full strength and Sebastian felt like he was the one who needed to be carried.

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The Orc stood his ground as Shrike shrieked and went into a similar frenzy, hacking and slashing with his iron sword, with little to no precision in his strikes. The orc and Breton looked to eachother and shrugged before rushing forward and throwing themselves into the fray.