Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141003213306/@comment-3293219-20141011194430

"Fire arrows!" Odin commanded, as the bone hawks were shot at from practically every angle. Odin used the confusion to his advantage and punched the floor, at full force, vanishing into thin air and reappearing behind the two Bretons. He snatched Robin, wrapping his huge, muscular arm around their neck and placing the other hand on their head.

"Call them off or I'll snap her neck, like a twig!"