Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-67.86.204.15-20140624222418/@comment-25038310-20140704224152

"Fuck! " Kartan muttered. He grabbed the shiv of the fallen Khajit and stabbed one prisoner with it, holding the dead prisoner's body infront of his own right after the stab like a living shield, the bolts of fire hitting the corpse. Though effective, some bolts managed to hit his arms, and he snarled. He tried to push the now burning corpse against one of the prisoners coming at him, and tried to use his claws against the other one, aiming to scratch the eyes.