Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-28358106-20180627010326

At having her mantle pulled, Tirush only clamps down harder, her teeth meeting in the middle as she begins tearing off a sizable chunk of the vampire's fetid flesh. She can't get any leverage this way, however, so she makes her own room.

Her free arm grabs Gethin's leg as he knees her, and she begins compressing him with her immense strength. Then, planting her legs on the ground, she launches towards the nearest wall.

In an explosion of embers and stone, the two burst through the stone wall roughly thirty yards ahead of Jorge and Alburn. The snarling, roaring mass is almost indecipherable as they roll along the ground, each vying for dominance. Then, Tirush spins her body in a somersault, hurling Gethin away. As he flies off and crashes into a massive tree, his dark sword comes loose and clatters to the ground in the space between Jorge and their melee.

Tirush starts to stand, spitting out the shredded gob of vampire flesh.

"Keep his blade from him!" She shouts at Jorge.