Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24141785-20140201133112/@comment-3293219-20140203224102

The ogre cried out as its leg was smashed, tripping over, on top of Nepht and pinning her to the floor. He legs were pinned down under its fat, grey, bloated stomach as it began to roar in her face. She was holding its chest back with her shield and her sword arm was pinned down by the ogre's hand, that had a very tight grip around her wrist The ogre sprayed enough to saliva to fill a bucket onto her face, mixed with some raw flesh and bad breath. Its mouth contents flew out with great force and clung to Nepht's face, she turned her head and wrinkled her nose in disgust as she exposed the right side of her face to avoid having her face paint washed off.

"Urgh... kill it or kill me!" She yelled, a heavy weight of annoyance in her tone.