Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141012162512/@comment-3293219-20141017221735

I think I'd rather take my chances with the bandits... Azarath though, concentrating his hateful glare on the path ahead as he slowly rode along, completely oblivious to the chains, that were slowly descending beside him...

Without warning, two steel chains wrapped around his neck and whipped him off of his horse, holding him in the air as they choked the life out of him. The Dunmer immediately began to claw at them and kick wildly but due to the suddeness of the attack and the strength of the bonds around his neck, he was unable to do any effective damage to the chains and free himself from their grasp.

As he was left kicking and gagging in the air, a rather skinny looking but fit Bosmer, with a shaved head descended beside him, seemingly being held in the air by the other end of the chains. He 'stood,' with his arms folded, awaiting their reaction...