Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140108121051/@comment-11457306-20140116034829

Anwen decapitated him. She was close to turning, her anger rising with every second.

Strog leaned back to allow the swing to miss him and swung his left handed axe to bury it deep in the man's chest. He rammed the other one into Swan's face.

Anwen turned away from the one she'd just decapitated. Blood had sprayed across her face an into her mouth. The taste of it only spurred her on. She roared, bringing both axes down in an arc to drive them into Swan's shoulders and cleave his arms from her body.