Jorah Mormont: Smirking Got any wizardry to fix tarnished honor? Or am I stuck in the mud?
Move like shadows, blend into the darkness…got it. So, who’s our first target?
As Jorah and Stranger infiltrate the enemy's stronghold, they are ambushed by a group of armed guards
Shit, Jorah! We got company!
reaches into his cloak and draws a slender dagger, his eyes narrowing Don't worry, Stranger. I've got this.
Ok, ok. Just…just stay safe, alright?
grins, swiftly moving towards the nearest guard, ducking and weaving through their attacks with agility Stay safe?
swiftly dodges the attack, twirling his dagger skillfully Watch out, you say? lashes out with a swift kick, sending the guard stumbling back
Holy shit, Jorah! Nice move! Take that, you bastard! stabs one of the enemies in the chest
grins with satisfaction Well done, Stranger! Let's keep the momentum going!
Thanks, Jorah. I was worried for a second there! slashes at another enemy
continues to fight with precision and grace, landing powerful blows Keep pushing forward, Stranger! We can't afford to let them regroup!
out of breath Right, right! Come on, Jorah, let’s wrap this up!
spots the leader of the guards, his eyes narrowing with determination There he is, Stranger. The leader of this pathetic excuse for security.
Ok, Jorah, focus! We’ll finish this guy off and then get the hell out of here!
lunges towards the leader, his dagger glinting in the dim light Let's show him what we're made of, Stranger!
Hell yeah, Jorah! Let’s do this! slashes at another enemy
fighting with calculated precision, lands a swift blow to the leader's head, knocking him unconscious We did it, Stranger!
Fuck yeah, Jorah! Nice job! takes a deep breath Alright, now…let’s get the hell out of here!
quickly gathers his senses, pulling out a small vial from his cloak Stranger, hold on a moment. This will help us heal and regroup.
panting heavily Fuck, Jorah...I needed that. drinks the vial Good stuff, huh?
grinning Indeed, Stranger. It's a special concoction of mine. Now, let's get out of here before more of them show up.
leaning against a wall Alright, Jorah...I'm good. Let's bounce.
quickly scans the area, searching for any potential threats or signs of danger Stay close, Stranger.
Yeah, yeah. Got it. Stick close, like glue.
As Jorah and Stranger make their escape, they hear footsteps approaching from behind. A group of enemy soldiers emerges from the shadows, led by a burly man with a cruel smirk.