Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20191114001656/@comment-5543592-20191114212011

ReDquinox wrote: Vander let himself move along with the impact, rolling forward but grabbing the assailant and throwing him over the shoulder. The guard cried out, surprised as he suddenly found himself in the dirt, but the second followed Vander, knocking him flat in the middle of his roll, and pinning a knee on his chest.

The one Vander had kicked was pulling Lokvir from the cart, helping the old Thane to the ground.

"Don't make this harder than it has to be, 'Whitestrake.'"  Vlsin said, standing not far off with his arms crossed. "I've not wish to harm you any of you and neither do my men.  But I'll give the order if you push me."

Jack had about four archers leveling bows at her now as she dismounted, her horse dropping into a big, dead pile behind her. Another three guards stood in front of them, shields raised. No arrows were fired, nor did they press an advance, but the threat was implicit.

"Who are you?" Smith asked the mystery riders, wrapping his shoulder wounds in his cloak.