Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-9062114-20140406165457/@comment-24736819-20140410233321

' Thats it, it's time to prove myself. ', thought the big argonian. He was ready, he prepared himself almost his whole life to situations like this one, he had different enemies in mind, but those would be harder and he was almost thankful for that.

Kalnahzoor saw two of his mates having their arms chopped, he saw the others surrounded by necromancers,  skeletons and some draugr.

The furious argonian unleashed his fury, he turned into a bloodthirsty barbarian as he swung his massive Warhammer everywhere, bashing skulls, turning the bones to dust, mangling the necromancers that crossed his path of fury. Images of his troubled childhood arose in his head and that only made him angrier.

At this time he called the attention of most enemies in the room and all that tried to engage him in combat managed to give him only superficial cuts. Fear began to stroke the necromancers putrid hearts as they saw that wild beast kill everything nearby.

Kalnahzoor saw Endrynn passed out and defenseless and just before the Master Necromancer could strike the final blow the big argonian swung his mighty Warhammer and destroyed the necromancer's arm, what forced him to retreat a lot. But as Kalnahzoor defended his mate he also became vulnerable and received a strike of one skeleton sword that made him kneel.