The Hammer :
http://www.mizahar.com/forums/post277481.html#p277481 This is still pending approval from Paragon, but its what I've made on him.
Leila's bossy yell had fallen on deaf ears, leaving her standing atop the bar looking the fool as she watched them dismantle pieces of furniture for weapons. She was worried when she saw The Hammer go down, until she noticed it hadn't gone well for his attacker. Leila saw the two leaders duking it out, not even sure who was winning and who wasn't any more. She needed a way to get them to stop, some way, how. But what could a small auburn haired woman do? What she did was sit down on the bar, reach behind it, and started grabbing at anything she could find. The first thing was a clay flagon, which she hurled at the leaders, missing wide left and it exploded on a man's face. Which side he was on, she couldn't be sure. She reached back again, and found a bowl of halved limes. She started throwing those, finding her aim a bit better with these, and tried hitting the leaders, starting with the captain who started it all, in the eyes. When she ran out, she threw the bowl too, though it was made of light wood. Reaching back one last time, she grabbed something that truly could stop a man. She pulled the glass one bottle up, making sure it was at least a cheap vintage. One made locally last season? Yeah that one could go. She pulled her arm back, and threw the bottle at the captain as hard as she could, as she finally saw a glimpse of blue uniforms on the other side of her door. |