Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20150717061034/@comment-933831-20150906043550

Phiorra's head tilted as she looked around. "Uhh... That's a lot of them... But okay..." She gave a deep breath, transferring her weapon into bow form, firing a few shots at her enemies. She took one or two down, but most were durable enough to last more than a hit. As two of them got closer, she pulled the bow back into it's buckler form, blocking a swing from one with a sword as she twisted her arm, grabbing the back of the sword with her weapon, and shocking through it, using her other arm to grab his head, slamming her knee up into it. Unfortunately, fighting more than one foe at a time wasn't her forte, and she took a slash across the back. It was nothing her aura couldn't handle, but she felt the impact and took a few steps, recomposing her stance and sighing.