Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140909202110/@comment-3293219-20140915145949

"I'll get my chance..." Azarath grumbled, raising his arm to deflect an incoming attack. He grabbed hold of the bandit's wrist, with a tight grip, crushing the Nord's arm as he tried to make him drop his knife.

Eventually, the Dunmer just shrugged before shivving the bandit with his steel knife and throwing him to the floor, ready for his commrade.

He dropped to the floor and ducked, dodging the swing of the bandit's knife before tackling him to the ground.