Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131208215432/@comment-3293219-20131213171131

"Unless..." Nish's trail of thought was interrupted when a Draugr hit him across the face with it's shield, knocking him to the floor.

Nish lay with a ringing in his left ear and blood running down his cheek, coming from his nose, the figure that stood over him quickly blurred back into focus.

"Shit!" The figure was a draugr, which had it's sword raised, ready to strike down.

Thinking quickly, Nish gave a heaavy kick to it's brittle shins, causing it's leg to snap and for it to stumble over and fall onto its back.

The breton pulled himself up and quickly drew his crossbow to help Eilonwyn take on oncoming undead forces, firing a bolt into the nearest Draugr's head.