Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-28358106-20171205175929

(Scorn/Hound/Blue team) Almost as if on queue, Eothred, still blazed on the berzerker potion, leaps to his feet after being knocked down by Marcus' ground-shattering punch. He's clearly lost most of his facilities, because the first thing he does is grab a nearby weapon---in this case, a longsword---and charges the closes Red Team member. It happens to be Armata.

He closes rapidly, swinging with undiminished expertise, bellowing like a madman. Armata's deft, effortless dodging, using rapid microbursts of mist teleporting without even breaking his posture or even looking at him, shows this isn't the first time he's dealt with this kind of attack.