Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-25808351-20171117133729

(Doc/S9) "OI Bucko!" Kurga shouts before rolling out of the way. The horse personally chasing. "Fuck me!" The Ogre keeps moving to avoid being trampled while she thinks of ways to subdue the horse without hurting it, unbeknownst to most that Kurga has a love of horses. Taking hold of the reigns, she wrestles against the horse. Her muscles flex as she tries to stead the war bred beast.

Meanwhile Marcus tests Eothred in every aspect. From landing powerful strikes to his shield, to swift swings of the greatsword that covers large areas, until Eothred is backed into tree. Marcus smiles and decides to play with his opponent a bit.

"Gotcha." He swings his greatsword horizontally, which Eothred dodges skillfully out of the way a expert roll. He has just enough time to look up and the greatblade slice through the tree effortlessly. Marcus slowly turns around as tree begins to tilt. The wood creaks and groans as the tree finally tumbles to the ground with a crash.

"Damn you're good! What's your name, knight?"