Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131228220756/@comment-24123288-20131230215256

Eilonwyn screamed in pain as J'dharjo pounced on top of her and started scratching her neck, leaving countless marks that bled a lot.

"I bet...you always wanted to..to go on top.." She muttered, noticing her world growing blurry, with a lot of effort, she again shoved the Khajiit off of her and rolled at the same time. So now, she was on top of him. Barely.

"But..I prefer it this...way.."

Regretfully, she raised her sword above J'dharjos face, she looked away, ready to strike.