Dro'Araaj readied his staff, and began to lob fireballs at the dominion soldiers, the staff seemed to be running low on charge, but would hopefully last through this battle, if not then he still had his claws. He began to run towards some of the more scattered soldiers, keeping them between him and the archers, then his staff fizzled.
He discarded it, grabbing a potion of invisibility from his bag he downed it and vanished, he moved into a group of soldiers pushing into the khajiit monks and by the time his invisibility dropped three of the soldiers were writhing on the ground, clawing at their missing throats. He grabbed a sword from one of the dead soldiers and ran another through the back with it, a few turned to attack him, but their distraction allowed the monks to dispatch them easily.
He turned his attention to the rest of the fight, he doubted that he would be effective against that number of soldiers, but there wasn't much else for him to do. Sighing irritatedly he pulled a flask of poison from his bag and began to apply it to his claws.
He discarded it, grabbing a potion of invisibility from his bag he downed it and vanished, he moved into a group of soldiers pushing into the khajiit monks and by the time his invisibility dropped three of the soldiers were writhing on the ground, clawing at their missing throats. He grabbed a sword from one of the dead soldiers and ran another through the back with it, a few turned to attack him, but their distraction allowed the monks to dispatch them easily.
He turned his attention to the rest of the fight, he doubted that he would be effective against that number of soldiers, but there wasn't much else for him to do. Sighing irritatedly he pulled a flask of poison from his bag and began to apply it to his claws.