Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-3293219-20140203222021

The ogre stumbled back, clutching the burn mark on its stomach.

It was an elder and its skin had gotten a lot tougher, so the damage was surface damage at best, though the elder clearly felt some pain.

Nepht used this as a chance to crawl out of the rubble and pulled herself to her feet, she turned around and faced the ogre.

''Okay... I just need to keep him away from the others, I can block his punches.''

"Hey, stupid!" Nepht taunted, banging her shield. I really need to work on that...

The ogre didn't understand her and it didn't rise to her challenge, he still had his focus on Mikasa, clenching his fists as he let his rage build up inside.

Lott pulled himself to his feet, with the help of Ganlas. He charged up a fire spell and fired several, small, fireballs at the ogre.

Dammit, make it face me!...

Nepht ran forward and booted the beast up the derrière, causing it growl and face her. The dunmer saw the rage in its eyes, gulped and prayed to gods, she didn't believe in, that her friends knew what they were doing.