Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-203.118.166.141-20131124055428/@comment-4748501-20140607042223

Ja'aza put a hand to the Steel Dagger imbedded in her side. A good deal of blood had seeped from the wound and soaked her armor and fur. She gripped the hilt and yanked it out, groaning at the pain. She swiftly turned around and threw the dagger towards Za'ryia, which passed just an inch or two beside her head and went to lodge itself into the visage of a Nord about to backstab her. She put a hand back to her side.

This is gonna leave a mark...

She looked around to realize the Orc had gotten back up and was charging towards her again. Ja'aza grabbed hold of a nearby chair and swinged it against the Orc's ugly mug. It shattered on impact, not making the Orc even blink. Ja'aza then attempted to claw him in the face, however the Orc grabbed her hand mid-motion, stopping it a feet before contact. Ja'aza struggled to escape his grip, but it was futile. The Orc knee'd her in the stomach and threw her towards Za'ryia by the hand. Ja'aza managed to stay on her feet, however she looked severely weakened by her wounds. Several Dawnguard and Silver Hand warriors surrounded Ja'aza, Za'ryia and the others. They greatly outnumbered them

Surrender, monsters! The Orc yelled at the group, ordering the other warriors to stay put.

Ja'aza looked towards Za'ryia.

What do we do..? She whispered.

''There's too many even for us! Unless...''

She showed you her right hand discreetly: around one finger was clung the Ring of the Beast, implying Ja'aza was in fact a Royal Vampire... or perhaps something more...