Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20140812170152/@comment-5543592-20140821224256

The bandit saw Zaroff line up the shot and ducked, but, unfortunately for him, wasn't quick enough. The arrow shreaded the skin in a thin line on top of his head, slicing off a small amount of hair. He collapsed to the ground, clutching his head in pain. But before Zaroff could think about whether to finish him off or not a Silver-Blood some how managed to get behind the hunter and pulled him by the waist off his horse, backwards. The Nordic sellsword than began to kick Zaroff repeatidly, whilst reaching for his steel daggers.