Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20141007044356/@comment-10906938-20141022013837

Celanar had been jogging along behind the group until a Dominion soldier climbed up on a rope with a grapnel hook fixed in the bark. The mer tried an overhand strike with a dagger into he back of Celanar's neck. The other whirled around and met his wrist with a mailed fist. The dagger fell, but Celanar wouldn't get off that easy. He drove his knee into the assailant, but the now-falling soldier grabbed his foot.

Though he fared better than the other, Celanar took a nasty hit as he fell on a branch. As he slid off, his legs hooked around a smaller branch. From this bat-like position he grabbed two arrows before they all slid out of his quiver. These two arrows sunk into the backs of two other soldiers. The first hit in the lower back. As the mer stepped down, he faltered and fell. He smacked into a branch with a snap audible from the highest bough. The other dropped with a ragged breath and a pool of blood.

By now, Celanar was back with the group.