Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20190920211413/@comment-17114085-20191021123134

Kal nearly decapitated the thug as her swong cut through skin and muscle. The man dropped dead in front of her.

The lead thug swung his warhammer (which looked more like a large metal club) horizontally at Kal's right leg to try to cripple her.

The first bandit that Elisiv was fighting got back up and swung his mace at her. She blocked it with her shield and withstood the attack.

However, the second bandit was still at her flank and he managed another strike at the Companion. He tried to disarm her of her shield, but failed as she kept a firm grip on it.

"We're going to need for help for a few more days, Urlath." Jofrodr noted.

The Nede shrugged. "As long as you pay me later, I don't mind."

The trio left before dark and headed west towards the hold of Hvistrad, with the hound leading the way. It was hard to pick up the trail in the wilderness so their progress was slow. However, eventually the hound was able to pick out the mare's faded scent among many.

"He's got a trail." Urlath pointed out.

They followed the dog for a while until they came upon the remains of a camp. It was deserted, but the campfire still had lit embers.