Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20140815133519/@comment-5824038-20140915192955

Glorfindel whipped around, and flung lightining bolts from his hand.

The crows realised that they were being attacked from all sides, and fell into disarray. Some of them focussed on the atronach, while others went for the thieves.

(Sorry for briefly taking over, Harold.)