Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140512020658/@comment-24736819-20140519193538

Kalnahzoor fought valiantly, vanquishing the draugr that engaged in battle with him. But he never fought this much time before, his enemies didn't usually last this long, so he was getting tired. Wielding a big Warhammer while carrying another one even bigger along with all the protection: his armor and cloak was, to say the least, exhausting. Most would be giving up fighting but the argonian wasn't a commoner, so he kept fighting.

'This could work...it's just until we win this.', he thought. He planned to something. Quickly he fend off a draugr by hitting it with his Warhammer, what resulted in a draugr flying out of the bridge. He took the chance and started to get rid of the extra weight, he took the cloak off and so did with his upper armor, and almost reluctantly dropped his nordic massive Warhammer that was given to him by the nord blacksmith. He left all of that gear behind them on the bridge as the Guild pushed the draugrs to fall back.