Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-25146201-20131018033943/@comment-11457306-20131019003746

When the Falmer were dead, the one who wasn't wounded wanted to run back for help but the one with the arrow in his thigh grabbed his ankle and begged him not to leave. They were kicking and struggling when I came up and put a Falmer war axe in the skull of the one who wanted to go back. The other one looked at me and screamed. It was his last. I yanked the arrow out of his thigh and drove it right into his eye.