Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20140416193533/@comment-3293219-20140420182921

The Werewolf snarled as the man, slowly stepping closer to him as he felt wobbly on his feet from the poison's effects.

The two of them jumped up and spun around, when the door to the girl's home swung open and a large, bald, bearded nord, with a woodcutter's axe barged outside.

"What the f..." He stopped on the spot, seeing the mangled corpse of his daughter, laid out on the floor as the monster that did it loomed over her.

"B-Bastard!" He screamed as rage took over, raising his axed and charging at the wolf. Any sane person would know that a man as lacking in combat experience as him, wouldn't stand a chance against a beast as unnaturally tall and strong as the werewolf but he didn't care as revenge was his only goal here.

He drove the axe into the werewolves' arm, jamming it into the forearm and causing it to growl in pain but the axehead was so small and so blunt, that it just got stuck, it didn't dig far into the creature's arm. The beast was instantly able to retaliate, swiping his claws across the farmer's face and taking his chin, top lip and nose off with one swipe. He jumped on the nord and pressed him down, feeding to restore himself...