Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27783182-20131222234409/@comment-5583506-20140117081211

Rashka leapt into the fray with a growl and started slashing back and forth with the dagger, dodging the incoming blows from the raiders swords and axes. Blood spilled from every direction. His sharpened ears were ringing with the noise of steel on steel, the raging battlecries and the last breath of dying men.

He cut open one mans throat just to see him fall with blood gushing from the open wound and then move on to the next one, piercing his right lung.