Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20190303210034/@comment-25808351-20190427011555

(Everyone) Pramool continues to demonstrate his immense strength and grabs Grimgarl by his nostrils, swinging the beast like a ball’n’chain, slinging the Crocodile through a series of buildings. Marcus, Cerberus, Herja, Acheron and Armata all descend upon Pramool with weapons drawn. Each attack is dodged or countered easily by Pramool, Marcus left standing amongst the swatted.

“How do you intend to care for your family, if you throw your life away?” Pramool struts arrogantly toward Marcus, crimson blade drawn.

“Fighting and dying are two different things.” Marcus charges in and clashes blades with Pramool. Their swords move so quickly that few can keep up. The force from clash uproots ground and stone. Marcus pours his strength into each strike, never giving Pramool a moment to rest.