Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-12599067-20141107033353/@comment-12599067-20141124031328

The ogre let out a howl of pain and staggered back, one hand moving to clutch it's head, but it wasn't out of the fight yet. Instead, it roared and swept it's club around with one hand. As Braum brought the shield back, the club caught the back of the shield and ripped it from his grasp, flinging it a ways down the hill. The ogre, now having gotten some of it's bearings from being hit in the head with a surprisingly strong shieled, roared in triumphant fury and swept it's club towards Braum, aiming at his knees to be sure that the warrior would have to find some way to dodge the blow before he even attempted to take off after his shield.