Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24372248-20140730202253/@comment-29458028-20140814135702

Corentin felt a tad bit unconfortable as Myling went back to back with him. After all, he was never so close to a woman before. Especially a woman that close to his biological age (Haha XD). He refocused.

Corentin waited for one of the bandits to charge in, before pushing Myling out of the way of a huge battleaxe wielded by a burly orc, the equal and opposite reaction allowing him to avoid the lethal blow as well. He spun around and cut the bandit's leg, forcing the bandit to kneel.

Corentin changed directions, pushing his glowing sword through the orc's chin as he grabbed another bandit, this one a redguard, who ran at him with a pair of scimitars with his free left hand, using his magic as a touch spell. Both bandits erupted in white flame, dying and falling apart into ashes.

The necromancer swore.

(Show of some swag!)