Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140905103828/@comment-24123288-20140907185408

Emarrel fell to the ground, coughing herself nd spitting blood out of her mouth. The female Dunmer wrapped  her hand around the hilt of her sword and crouched in the dirt for a second before she launched herself forwards, whacking Gramps in the cheek with the pommel of her blade.