Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25101508-20140902233512/@comment-29458028-20140913171425

Sorin saw an opening. He drew his paralytic throwing star, knowing he only had three. He gave it a fling and saw the weapon spiral into the armpit of one of the Black Guard, where he was unarmored. The man keeled over, to the shock of his comrades.

Alyssa followed up the distraction by transferring her sword to her right hand, the sharp claws of her mechanical hand sliding out. And tearing the face off a Black Guard member.

Sorin flung another paralytic throwing star, which missed, and the third, which hit the guy in the back. The man fell over as well, but Sorin knew he threw too hard and cut the spine. The guy was dead.

"Alyssa, share my horse. We'll put him on yours" said Sorin as he brought the prisoner back to Windhelm

(These were the lousiest Black Guard ever. They were dumb enough to take a contract without asking the master)