Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-10197675-20131013175615/@comment-3293219-20131028231442

Though Nish had held off the orc's attempts to break his neck, the pressure of Bugdul's hands around Nish's neck was beginning to make his arms feel weak and breathing difficult.

Nish tried to lift his leg to kick the orc but his leg dropped half way, he couldn't even lift it after that.

When all hope appeared lost, an arrow hit the orc in the shoulder, to which the orc just grunted. He treated it as a nuisance or a minor distraction, he threw Nish to the floor and turned around and faced the argonian who had fired it.

"Ha! I'll give you some credit weakling, I didn't expect that lizard to be a siren... usually people don't use old hags but I'll give you credit, it worked." The orc then approached Keerava.

"Put it down harlot, it'll be easier for both of us..."

Nish began to cough, slowly recovering from the pressure applied to his throat, he rolled onto his front and began to crawl after his knife.