Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-25808351-20171117202641

(Doc/S9) Kurga begins to show how strong she really is as she now pulls back the horse. Her boots dig into the ground and pulls the horse to a nearby tree. Kurga whips around the tree and slams her foot to it's trunk, using it like a brace to give her more leverage. She pulls the reigns hard yanking the horse forward and she quickly wraps the reigns around the tree and ties them off.

"Phew, got a lot of fire in ya." Kurga wipes her brow as she steps back from her small victory, the horse showing no signs of defeat as it is continues it's efforts to get to it's master.

Marcus and Eothred continue to exchange blows, Eothred slowly tiring as Marcus remains fresh, as if he hasn't used an ounce of energy. "Culwych huh, in Dunhall? I should've known by your accent. Pulled a few jobs for your country against the Inquisition." Marcus explains in between dodging and blocking Eothred's fierce attacks. "How's your country been these days?"