Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140412023101/@comment-24685738-20140426224616

Balyn rolled down the stairs, kicking an undead soldier away from him.

The Sload had not noticed him yet, as it was too preoccupied with its spells.

Balyn snuck up behind it, and stuck his sword into the back of the Sload's knee.

It roared in pain, and turned around, throwing Balyn, who was still clutching to the sword, across the room.

"Galmar!" He shouted weakly as his vision began to go fuzzy.

Galmar came charging down the stairs, his battleaxe whirling.

Seeing what was going on, Galmar leaped from the stairs onto the Sload's neck.

He clutched onto it with one hand, and with the other he began to cut the neck apart.